Why aren't you here? It's almost 4 am.
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I finished up all of your beer, Now I'm startin' on your gin.
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I went through your diary, flipped through your phone book -called all your friends.
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I just wanna know where you been, I just wanna know where you been.
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I pulled back your sheets, Now I'm crawlin' in your bed.
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Every drink's one more defeat, And every footstep hurts my head.
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I don't want excuses. I don't wanna hear that you were out with your friends.
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I just wanna know where you been, I just wanna know where you been.
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CHORUS
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I hope you crash your momma's car.
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I hope you pass out in some bar.
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I hope you catch some kinda flu.
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Let's say I wish the worst for you.
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I hope you're happy with yourself.
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I hope you found somebody else, cause I ain't askin' you again.
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I just wanna know where you been, I just wanna know where you been.
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Why am I here? I've got better things to do.
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I could hang out on the pier, down by the Hudson, sniffin' glue.
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I guess I'm a loser, but I like being miserable, swimming in sin.
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I just wanna know where you been, I just wanna know where you been.
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CHORUS
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Wish The Worst
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| Old 97's |
