You showed up in your trench coat and lingerie on
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caught me off guard cause all I planned on was talking
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cause last time I saw you, we were, arguing
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and you said you were through
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You put your finger on my lips and whispered to me please don't say a word, just take it
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so I put in that work like a grave yard shift, didn't plan on this morning after
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It's like I reported down on this bed
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this morning I'm waking up to this letter saying "dear Joe, baby I'm gone"
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would you love me and leave me girl you planned it so devious.
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Thought you were bringing your love back instead it's "dear Joe, baby I'm gone"
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Now all I got left here of you is your lipstick as the signature (sincerely yours)
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We shook the world for hours, now it's dead silence
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don't take your love away you know it belongs right here
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Our sex is personal, know just how deep to go
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how you like it when i grip it tight (yeeahh)
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thought i would wake up with you sleeping in my shirt
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baby why am i reading these words
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It's like I reported down on this bed
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this morning I'm waking up to this letter saying "dear Joe, baby I'm gone"
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would you love me and leave me girl you planned it so devious.
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Thought you were bringing your love back instead it's "dear Joe, baby I'm gone"
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Now all i got left here of you is your lipstick as the signature (sincerely yours)
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As the sun shines in on your side of the bed
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I stare at that empty space where you lay
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As I kissed you beneath your waist, body and lip, tightened your grip
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you said you thought that you were ready to come back to me
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and after all that good loving, my question is baby why can't we..
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It's like I reported down on this bed
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this morning I'm waking up to this letter saying "dear Joe, baby I'm gone"
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would you love me and leave me girl you planned it so devious.
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Thought you were bringing your love back instead it's "dear Joe, baby I'm gone"
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Now all i got left here of you is your lipstick as the signature (sincerely yours)
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It's like I reported down on this bed
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this morning I'm waking up to this letter saying "dear Joe, baby I'm gone"
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would you love me and leave me girl you planned it so devious.
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Thought you were bringing your love back instead it's "dear Joe, baby I'm gone"
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Now all i got left here of you is your lipstick as the signature (sincerely yours)
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Dear Joe
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| Joe |
