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The clock has ticked eleven and the place is clear |
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Reality is kicking in and so is my beer |
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I don't make excuses when it's all my fault |
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If a heart is made of money he's cleaned out my vault |
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I feel a little wounded and it isn't fair |
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To sit inside a parlour and see him standing over there |
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As smug as a robber that a cop can't catch |
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The lipstick on his collar doesn't seem to match mine |
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Now Joe behind the bar is offering advice |
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Cause I'm a broken record and he has to tell me twice |
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Why don't I understand that he just can't change |
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I wanna be his woman not his weekend dame |
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Now Joe has eyes a'rollin' says it's just too bad |
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And he'll be back tomorrow for my heartbeat crash |
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I'd like to say goodbye, but hello is the match |
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Though the lipstick on his collar never seems to match mine |
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This line is disconnected |
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