(Eric Clapton and Yvonne Elliman)
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[Chorus:]
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Ready, get ready. Ready.
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He's a man who's going to break your heart.
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Ready, get ready. Ready.
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He's a man who's going to break your heart.
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Well, you've been fooling 'round and I don't know why.
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Left me on my own, sitting high and dry.
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But I'm going to get you back, just you wait and see;
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You can't do those things that you're doing to me.
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I've never needed a running 'round pissing hound,
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Checking out the bitches in heat.
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You've got a lot of nerve, dishing out what you serve,
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Waggling your piece of meat.
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[Chorus]
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I want to get revenge on your sinful sins.
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I got to get you back for what you did back then.
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And now you've got it back, life is misery.
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Well, ha ha ha to you, ha ha to me.
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Ready, get ready. Ready.
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He's the one that's going to break your heart.
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Ready, get ready. Ready.
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He's the one that's going to break your heart, break your heart,
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Break your heart, break your heart.
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Get ready, get ready, get ready.
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He's the one who's going to break your heart, break your heart,
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Break your heart, break your heart,
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Break your heart, break your heart,
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Break your heart.
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Get ready, get ready, get ready.
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'Cause he's the one who's going to break your heart, break your heart,
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Break your heart, break your heart.
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Get Ready
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| Eric Clapton |
