I heard the word,
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It's goin' all around town.
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Looks like your latest toy gone an
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Put you down.
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Well it won't be long,
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'Fore you come crawling on home.
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Like some old dog with your tail on the ground.
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I'm listenin' to your Beg and your Plead.
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Don't fill my heart with no pity.
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What makes you think I'm gonna take you back again,
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I ain't your Repo Man.
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Used to be,
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Just you and me.
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So young and in love,
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Just like it was meant to be.
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Well it didn't take long,
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Fore' I begin to see,
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That you got eyes for every man on the street.
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I'm listenin' to your Beg and your Plead.
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Don't fill my heart with no pity.
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What makes you think I'm gonna take you back again,
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I ain't your Repo Man.
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It's like you think I got revolvin' doors on my house,
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Like you can just come and go as you please.
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I'm 'bout to do what your daddy shoulda done,
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I'm gonna lay you right across my knee.
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I work like a devil,
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Every night and every day,
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Bustin' my back,
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Just to make my pay.
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Now where is your woman you ask,
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'Cause, as they say, while the cat's away...
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I'm listenin' to your Beg and your Plead.
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Don't fill my heart with no pity.
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What makes you think I'm gonna take you back again,
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I ain't your Repo Man.
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Repo Man
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| Ray Lamontagne |
