| You’re gettin' mighty bold baby
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| You act like I don’t exist
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| Yes you’re gettin' mighty bold baby
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| You act like I don’t even exist
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| You better get your act together
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| Or you’ll be on that famous list
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| You walk out the door
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| And you holler «baby I’m gone»
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| Yes you walk out the door
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| And you holler «baby I’m gone»
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| I don’t see you no more baby
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| Till the morning news is comin' on
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| Now you think you’re awfully smart
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| And that I am just a fool
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| You got a lot of things to learn, you got to
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| Play according to the rules
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| Now they say that marriage
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| Is a lot of give and take
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| Som I’m givin' you a lot of freedom
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| And you can take that to the bank
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| You’re too bold for me baby
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| So I’ve got to let you slide
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| You gave me a lot of worry, I say
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| Thank you for the buggy ride! |