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Hang me strong like a burning whiskey |
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Hang me sweet like Tennessee honey |
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Pretty as a daisy, careful if you pick me |
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Last fall flower came a little crazy, baby |
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If you run through hell, you better run for me |
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Pack up your bags and get gone, get gone |
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You wreck my heart, wreck everything |
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You're anything I can get my hands on |
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If you lie-lie-lie look who's wondering I |
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It's been far of a hell place to hide |
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If you mess with you, you best believe |
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That you're gonna be asking for trouble |
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Oooh |
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You got too my holes in your story |
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And I-I-I'll get down to the truth don't you worry |
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Piece by piece I'll put it all together |
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And if you cross that line, you cross me forever baby |
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If you run through hell, you better run for me |
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Pack up your bags and get gone, get gone |
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You wreck my heart, wreck everything |
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You're anything I can get my hands on |
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If you lie-lie-lie look who's wondering I |
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It's been far of a hell place to hide |
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If you mess with you, you best believe |
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That you're gonna be asking for trouble |
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Oooh oh oooh oh oh |
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Oooh oh oooh oh oh |
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Trouble |
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Oooh oh oooh oh oh |
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Oooh oh oooh oh oh |
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If you run through hell, you better run for me |
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Pack up your bags and get gone, get gone |
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You wreck my heart, wreck everything |
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You're anything I can get my hands on |
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If you lie-lie-lie look who's wondering I |
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It's been far of a hell place to hide |
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If you mess with you, you best believe |
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You best believe baby |
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If you run through hell, you're rulling me |
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Pack up your shit and get gone, get gone |
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You wreck my heart, wreck everything |
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You're anything I can get my hands on |
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Lie-lie-lie look who's wondering I |
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It's been far of a hell place to hide |
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If you mess with you, you best believe |
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That you're gonna be asking for trouble |