The tips will buy pretty things for baby until the day my man walks in
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I'd get so tired drying tears and tables I'd seen enough dirty cups and lonely men
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You left me in the world of tips and tables gone with that old used-to-be
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I could go out dry and turn the tables but I can't stand strange hands touching me
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I guess I took his love for granted young foolish hearts seem to beat that away
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So many times he would say he just love me
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Now someone else holds the hands I pushed away
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He left me in the world of tips and tables...
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Tips And Tables
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| Billie Jo Spears |
