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Now I was sitting waiting wishing |
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That you believed in superstitions |
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Then maybe you'd see the signs |
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But Lord knows that this world is cruel |
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And I ain't the Lord, no I'm just a fool |
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Learning loving somebody don't make them love you |
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Must I always be waiting waiting on you? |
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Must I always be playing playing your fool? |
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I sing ya songs I dance a dance |
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I gave ya friends all a chance |
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Putting up with them wasn't worth never having you |
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And maybe you been through this before |
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But it's my first time |
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So please ignore |
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The next few lines cause they're directed at you |
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I can't always be waiting waiting on you |
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I can't always be playing playing your fool |
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I keep playing your part |
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But it's not my scene |
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Wont this plot not twist? |
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I've had enough mystery. |
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Keep building me up, then shooting me down |
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Well I'm already down |
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Just wait a minute |
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Just sitting waiting |
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Just wait a minute |
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Just sitting waiting |
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Well if I was in your position |
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I'd put down all my ammunition |
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I'd wondered why'd it taken me so long |
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But Lord knows that I'm not you |
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And If I was I wouldn't be so cruel |
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Cause waiting on love ain't so easy to do |
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Must I always be waiting waiting on you? |
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Must I always be playing playing your fool? |
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No I can't always be waiting waiting on you |
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I can't always be playing playing your fool, fool |
