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Lee Ann Womack - Painless |
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I met you in the kitchen |
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You said you needed to talk to me |
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You said you felt like those dirty dishes |
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And it was high time you came clean |
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The first few words just seamed to roll on past |
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Then it felt like you handed me a fist full of broken glass |
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And said "take that" |
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Painless |
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Like rain rollin'' off your shoulder |
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You made it look so painless |
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Didn''t blink an eye when you ran me over |
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And maybe you were waitin'' to cry |
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''Cause, baby, when you said goodbye |
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You made it look so painless |
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Stood out in the driveway |
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Headlights fadin'' down the street |
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Like you just left for cigarettes and |
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And you weren''t really leavin'' me |
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The cold wind hit me in the chest |
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The tornado''s gone, and there ain''t nothin'' left |
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But this heart-broke mess |
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Painless |
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Like rain rollin'' off your shoulder |
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You made it look so painless |
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Didn''t blink an eye when you ran me over |
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And maybe you were waitin'' to cry |
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''Cause, baby, when you said goodbye |
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You made it look so painless |
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Painless |
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Didn''t blink an eye when you ran me over |
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And maybe you were waitin'' to cry |
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''Cause, baby, when you said goodbye |
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You made it look so painless |
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