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My key don't fit your lock |
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When I come to your door |
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No, I said, my key won't fit your lock |
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When I try to put it in your door |
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You know I got a funny, funny feeling |
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You don't want me around no more |
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I left a message last |
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MondayJust like the |
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Monday before |
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By the time |
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I've got to |
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FridayLord knows |
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I had left five or six more |
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Now my key don't fit your lock |
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But I try to stick it in your door |
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I saw you on the street this morning |
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Walking with that other man |
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I could tell him in holding |
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Much more than your little hand |
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Now there's talk all over neighborhood |
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He's thinking about steeping in |
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My key don't fit your lock |
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When I try to put it in your door |
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I said, my key won't fit your lock |
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When I try to walk it in your door |
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I got this funny, funny feeling |
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You don't want me around no more |
