Forgive, sounds good
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Forget, I¡¯m not sure I could
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They say time heals everything
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But I¡¯m still waiting
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I¡¯m through with doubt
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There¡¯s nothing left for me to figure out
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I¡¯ve paid a price
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And I¡¯ll keep paying
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I¡¯m not ready to make nice
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I¡¯m not ready to back down
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I¡¯m still mad as hell and
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I don¡¯t have time to go round and round and round
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It¡¯s too late to make it right
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I probably wouldn¡¯t if I could
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¡®Cause I¡¯m mad as hell
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Can¡¯t bring myself to do what it is you think I should
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I know you said
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Can¡¯t you just get over it
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It turned my whole world around
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And I kind of like it
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I made my bed and I sleep like a baby
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With no regrets and I don¡¯t mind sayin¡¯
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It¡¯s a sad sad story when a mother will teach her
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Daughter that she ought to hate a perfect stranger
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And how in the world can the words that I said
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Send somebody so over the edge
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That they¡¯d write me a letter
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Sayin¡¯ that I better shut up and sing
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Or my life will be over
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I¡¯m not ready to make nice
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I¡¯m not ready to back down
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I¡¯m still mad as hell and
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I don¡¯t have time to go round and round and round
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It¡¯s too late to make it right
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I probably wouldn¡¯t if I could
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¡®Cause I¡¯m mad as hell
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Can¡¯t bring myself to do what it is you think I should
|
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I¡¯m not ready to make nice
|
I¡¯m not ready to back down
|
I¡¯m still mad as hell and
|
I don¡¯t have time to go round and round and round
|
It¡¯s too late to make it right
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I probably wouldn¡¯t if I could
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¡®Cause I¡¯m mad as hell
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Can¡¯t bring myself to do what it is you think I should
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Forgive, sounds good
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Forget, I¡¯m not sure I could
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They say time heals everything
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But I¡¯m still waiting
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Not ready to make nice
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| Dixie chicks |
