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I'm standing here looking in the mirror |
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Saying "damn" to myself |
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I should have known the day would come |
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That she would find somebody else |
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And all the things I took her through |
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Shit, I shouldn't have lasted this long |
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Now I'm at this telephone booth calling Tyrone |
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1 - Cuz when a woman's fed up |
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(No matter how you beg, no) |
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It ain't nothing you can do about it |
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(Nothing you can do about it) |
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It's like running out of love |
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(No matter what you say, no) |
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And then it's too late to talk about it |
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(Too late to talk about it) |
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Now let's talk about how it all goes down |
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I used to make love to you daily |
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When the night fell the same |
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And anytime that you were hurt |
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I could feel your pain |
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And if I had a dollar |
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It was yours, yeah |
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And whenever we would go out |
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I would front the bill |
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But now the up is down |
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And the silence is sound |
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I hurt you too too many times |
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Now I can't come around |
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1 - Cuz when a woman's fed up |
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(No matter how you beg, no) |
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It ain't nothing you can do about it |
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(Nothing you can do about it) |
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It's like running out of love |
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(No matter what you say, no) |
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And then it's too late to talk about it |
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(Too late to talk about it) |
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La da da da da la la da da |
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La da da da da la la da da |
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If you don't want to find out the hard way |
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Then listen to this song while the record plays |
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1 - Cuz when a woman's fed up |
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(No matter how you beg, no) |
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It ain't nothing you can do about it |
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(Nothing you can do about it) |
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It's like running out of love |
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(No matter what you say, no) |
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And then it's too late to talk about it |
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(Too late to talk about it) |
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You can cry a river |
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'Till an ocean starts to form, yeah |
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But she will always remember |
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Cuz she's a woman scorned |
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And if you ever get her back |
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It will never be the same |
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She's cuttin' the corners of her eyes |
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Every time she see your face |
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Now your trust is out the door |
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She don't want you no more |
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You used to tell your boys, not me |
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And she would always be there for you |
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If you had took the time to see |
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What that woman meant to you |
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Is what the mirror said to me, whoa |
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She was raised in Illinois |
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Right outside of Chicago |
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Some of the best cookin' you ever had |
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Yes, it was and I miss her |
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Hey woman, if you're listening |
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I said I miss you baby |
