phone calls on Friday nights
lete in the morning light
You fight to find reasons
Something's so wrong, that's so right
And he still ain't single yet
And you're just left alone
With the voices in your head
Girl, get back to bed, he ain't yours
Baby, she's got the crown
And that's all you need to know
Get out, girl, while you can, if you can
And the sun rises and sets
And he still ain't single yet
And you're just left alone
And he says, baby, come back to bed
Baby, she's got the crown
And that's all you need to know
Yeah, maybe you both want
And you're willing to take
you're worth more than that
He ain't yours, so don't play for keeps
you're not his missing piece
It takes a sad piece of paper
And that's all you need to know
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