¡®Bout that time again
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Strange feelin¡¯ in the wind
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Standin¡¯ in this place
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Starin¡¯ face to face
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But we don¡¯t see eye to eye
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Somehow all the blame is mine
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You¡¯re doin¡¯ nothin¡¯ wrong
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You say all your trust is gone
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Yeah you gotta tell me what you want ¡®cause I can¡¯t see through your mind
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Oh you gotta hit me with it baby show me what¡¯s deep inside
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The trouble¡¯s got me where it wants me
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But that won¡¯t be enough to end me
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I¡¯ve said it times before, you ain¡¯t gonna walk on me no more
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You really don¡¯t know how to treat me
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You¡¯re lucky you still hung onto me
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But next time your luck runs out, and that¡¯s the day I¡¯m walkin¡¯ out your door
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I¡¯m beggin¡¯ baby please
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You must believe in me
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Hear too many lies
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Don¡¯t know which way to side
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But I tell you I¡¯m the truth
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There¡¯s a chance for me and you
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But you¡¯ve got to close your eyes
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And leave this far behind
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The Day Your Luck Runs Out
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| Ingram Hill |
