| Well you think that you can lie and tell me alibis
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| And it’s alright
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| Keep the grapevine line working overtime
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| On your late nights
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| You think you can say some words, take away the hurt
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| And I’ll still be your number one
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| But when it ain’t working out we got a saying down South
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| Baby that dog won’t hunt
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| Baby that dog won’t hunt
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| So you can hang up your guns
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| Break my heart and then you want a new start
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| Baby that dog won’t hunt
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| Well it’s been open season on your double dealing
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| And it’s so wrong
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| I guess Ive been a fool playing by the rules
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| For too long
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| Well I’ve been sitting here at home with the porchlight on
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| While you’ve been chasing everything that runs
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| Let me put this in your ear and make it be so clear
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| Baby that dog won’t hunt |