| You look like you’ve been through hell
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| But came back clean on the other side
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| Lord knows I didn’t treat you well
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| But you’ll be treated like a queen tonight
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| So darlin', won’t you lie back
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| And just let an old flame warm you
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| I know I’m not the same me
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| And Lord knows you’re not the old you
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| So babe just pack your things
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| And I swear that we won’t come back
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| You’re about as pretty as those
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| Washington Lilacs
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| I roll up with a killer in my hand
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| And I’ll never claim to be
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| Better than I am
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| You look like a killer in that dress
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| So I guess my aim is to be your man
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| So darlin won’t you lie back
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| And just let an old flame warm you
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| I know i’m not the same me
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| And Lord knows you’re not the old you
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| So babe just pack your things
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| And I swear that we won’t come back
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| You’re about as pretty as those
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| Washington Lilacs
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| So darlin won’t you lie down and
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| Let an old flame warm you
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| I know i’m not the same me
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| And Lord knows you’re not the old you
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| So babe just pack your things
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| And I swear that we won’t come back
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| You’re about as pretty as those
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| Washington Lilacs |