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Yeah, Daddy said, "Son I'm sorry |
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You and Sheila ain't getting along |
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And if she's so dead set on leavin' you, boy |
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Why ain't she already gone? |
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Yeah, you better break out some sweet talkin' |
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'Cause I promise you you're gonna miss her |
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And I know what I'd do, if my baby left me |
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Pack up my things and go with her" |
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You don't stay with the one you can live with |
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It's the one, you can't live without |
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It's the one that's got you tore up in pieces, boy |
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It's the one, you keep talking about |
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Pride's a tough pill to swallow |
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It'll leave you lonely and cold and bitter |
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So what you need to do, if she's gonna leave you |
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You better pack up and go with her |
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Daddy said, "Son, I'm through preaching |
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I've said, all I'm gonna say |
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Now if you love her as much as I think you do |
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You're a fool if she gets away |
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She can go anywhere that she wants to |
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Don't give up, no don't quit her |
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Just do like I did when your momma left me |
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Hell, I just packed up and went with her" |
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You don't stay with the one you can live with |
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It's the one, you can't live without |
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It's the one that's got you tore up in pieces, boy |
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It's the one you keep fretting about |
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Pride's a tough pill to swallow |
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It'll leave you lonely, cold and bitter |
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What you need to do, if she's gonna leave you |
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Pack up your things and go with her |
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You don't stay with the one you can live with |
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It's the one, you can't live without |
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It's the one that's got you tore up in pieces, boy |
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It's the one you keep crying about |
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Pride's a tough pill to swallow |
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It'll leave you lonely, cold and bitter |
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What you need to do, if she's gonna leave you |
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You better pack up and go with her |
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Yeah, I know what I did |
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When my baby left me |
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I packed up my things and went with her |
