When you left you said you's doin' me a favour
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I cried and I begged you not to go
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Now it's just been two short weeks
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And you want me to come back
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Well I think there's somethin' that you oughtta know-ow
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Well I've rearranged the livin' room to suit me
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I gave your favourite chair to charity
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That closet you insisted on, it's mine now
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So don't bring your old hangups back to me-ee
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And I'm wearin' my jeans a little bit tighter
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Changed my hair style and I'm learnin' how to da-ance
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So maybe you best wait a little bit longer
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'Fore you come back and give me another chance
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(Instrumental)
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I thank you for your call but someone's knockin' at my door
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And he's drivin' a big gold cadillac
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I prob'ly won't be home when you come to get your clothes
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There on the back porch in a paper sa-ack
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And I'm wearin' my jeans a little bit tighter
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Changed my hair style and I'm learnin' how to da-ance
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So maybe you best wait a little bit longer
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'Fore you come back and give me another chance
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I'm wearin' my jeans a little bit tighter
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Changed my hair style and learnin' how to da-ance
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So maybe you best wait a little bit longer
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'Fore you come back and give me another chance
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Another Chance
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| Tammy Wynette |
