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There is something on your mind |
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By the way you look at me |
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Something on your mind, oh, honey |
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By the way you look at me |
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Can what you're thinking |
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Bring happiness or will it bring misery? |
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No, no, please don't try to tell me |
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I think I'll understand |
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Girl, girl, you don't have to tell me, pretty baby |
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I think I'll understand |
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You want me to try and forget you |
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But I'll do the best I can |
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You know it's so hard to be in love |
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And then someone you love don't love you |
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Until it gets a heavy burden on your heart |
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To know that somebody's rocking your cradle |
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Better than you can rock your own cradle yourself |
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It ain't but one thing left for you to do |
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Pack your clothes, turn around |
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Walk slowly out the door |
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Look back over your left shoulder |
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Hang your head and think |
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If you ever think about me |
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If I ever cross your mind |
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Girl, girl, if you ever think about me, pretty baby |
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If I ever cross your mind |
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Well, you know, you know I'm yours |
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And I know you're mine |
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After you can't stand it no more |
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Then you go on downtown to the pawn shop |
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And buy yourself a pistol |
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Then you make it back up on the scene |
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Where your loved one and your best friend are now together |
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You walk right in, you kick down the door |
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Shoot him, can't shoot her, knowing if you shoot her |
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All of your longtime life and love is gone forever |
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By the time you make it up in your mind for to forgive her |
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In walks with another one of your friends through the door |
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Know this gonna hurt you till your heart |
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And you go right ahead and shoot her |
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Then you say, ?Baby, baby, oh baby, I'm sorry? |
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But if she don't love you, know what she say |
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But if she love you, she'll look up at you |
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With her last dying breath and say |
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?Do do do do, hmm, oh yeah, yeah |
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Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, baby, hmm? |
