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I'm gonna wash that man right outa my hair, |
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I'm gonna wash that man right outa my hair, |
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I'm gonna wash that man right outa my hair, |
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And send him on his way. |
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I'm gonna wave that man right outa my arms. |
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I'm gonna wave that man right outa my arms, |
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I'm gonna wave that man right outa my arms, |
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And send him on his way. |
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Don't try to patch it up. |
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Tear it up, tear it up! |
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Wash him out, dry him out. |
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Push him out, fly him out. |
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Cancel him and let him go! |
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Yeah, sister! |
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I'm gonna wash that man right outa my hair, |
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I'm gonna wash that man right outa my hair, |
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I'm gonna wash that man right outa my hair, |
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And send him on his way. |
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If a man don't understand you, |
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If you fly on separate beams, |
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Waste no time, make a change, |
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Ride that man right off your range. |
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Rub him out of the roll call, |
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And drum him out of your dreams. |
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If you laugh at different comics, |
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If you root for different teams, |
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Waste no time, weep no more, |
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Show him what the door is for. |
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Rub him out of the roll call, |
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And drum him out of your dreams. |
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Oh, no. Oh, no. |
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I'm gonna rub, wash, wave, rub |
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The man right outa my hair |
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I'm gonna rub, wash, wave, rub |
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The man right outa my hair |
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Don't try to patch it up. |
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Tear it up, tear it up! |
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Wash him out, dry him out. |
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Push him out, fly him out. |
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Cancel him and let him go! |
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Yeah, sister! |
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I'm gonna wash that man right outa my hair, |
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I'm gonna wash that man right outa my hair, |
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I'm gonna wash that man right outa my hair, |
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And send him on his way. |
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And send him on his way. |
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I'm gonna send him, send him on his way. |
