In my neighbourhood
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We dont live so good
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The rooms are small
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And the buildings made of wood
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I hear the neighbours talking bout you and me
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I guess I heard it all
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cause the talk is loud
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And the walls are much too thin
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He dont really love her
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Thats what I heard them say
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He sure wasnt thinking of her today, oh no
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(he wasnt thinking of her today)
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I saw them in the front yard
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Said the boy in room 149
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He was talking to a girl Ive never seen before
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And standing there together, oh they looked so good
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I dont want to hear it anymore
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(I dont want to hear it)
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I dont want to hear it anymore
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(anymore)
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cause the talk just never ends
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And the heartache soon begins
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The talk is so loud
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And the walls are much too thin
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Aint it sad, said the woman down the hall
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That when a nice girl falls in love
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Aint it just too bad that she had to fall
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For a boy who doesnt care for her at all?
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(its so sad)
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I dont want to hear it anymore
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(I dont want to hear it)
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I just cant stand to hear it anymore
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(anymore)
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cause the talk just never ends
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And the heartache soon begins
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The talk is so loud
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And the walls are much too thin
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I dont want to hear it anymore
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(cant stand to hear it)
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(dont want to hear it)
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I just cant stand to hear it anymore
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(dont talk about it)
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(cant stand to hear it)
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Oh, baby, baby
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I just cant stand
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I Don't Want To Hear It Anymore
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| Shelby Lynne |
