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Baby, I'm glad that things worked out so well |
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Baby, I'm glad that things worked out so well |
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Well today I got your letter |
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And you say you ain't been crying |
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But I could see the misery |
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As I read between the lines |
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The tear stains on your letter |
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Tell me things ain't got no better |
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But I'll just make you think I think |
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That everything is fine, and I'll say |
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Baby, I'm glad that things worked out so well |
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Though it ain't the truth, and I can tell, I'll say |
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Baby, I'm glad that things worked out so well |
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Though it ain't the truth, and I can tell |
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Sometimes the grass looks greener |
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On the other side |
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And he had fancy clothes |
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And flashy cars in which to ride |
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But now he's left you stranded |
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And you don't understand it |
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You tell me everything's alright |
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'cause you've got too much pride, and I'll say |
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Baby, I'm glad that things worked out so well |
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Though it ain't the truth, and I can tell, I'll say |
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Baby, I'm glad that things worked out so well |
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Though it ain't the truth, and I can tell, baby |
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I told you what was happening |
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And I begged you not to go |
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But you said I was jealous |
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That I just didn't know |
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I knew that he would hurt you |
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And pretty soon desert you |
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But I don't want to be the one to say |
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"I told you so", and I'll say |
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Baby, I'm glad that things worked out so well |
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Though it ain't the truth, and I can tell, I'll say |
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Baby, I'm glad that things worked out so well |
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Though it ain't the truth, and I can tell, baby |