Forgive, sounds good
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Forget, I’m not sure I could
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They say time heals everything
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But I’m still waiting
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I’m through with doubt
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There’s nothing left for me to figure out
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I’ve paid a price
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And I’ll keep paying
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I’m not ready to make nice
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I’m not ready to back down
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I’m still mad as hell and
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I don’t have time to go round and round and round
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It’s too late to make it right
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I probably wouldn’t if I could
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‘Cause I’m mad as hell
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Can’t bring myself to do what it is you think I should
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I know you said
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Can’t you just get over it
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It turned my whole world around
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And I kind of like it
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I made my bed and I sleep like a baby
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With no regrets and I don’t mind sayin’
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It’s a sad sad story when a mother will teach her
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Daughter that she ought to hate a perfect stranger
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And how in the world can the words that I said
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Send somebody so over the edge
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That they’d write me a letter
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Sayin’ that I better shut up and sing
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Or my life will be over
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I’m not ready to make nice
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I’m not ready to back down
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I’m still mad as hell and
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I don’t have time to go round and round and round
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It’s too late to make it right
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I probably wouldn’t if I could
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‘Cause I’m mad as hell
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Can’t bring myself to do what it is you think I should
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I’m not ready to make nice
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I’m not ready to back down
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I’m still mad as hell and
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I don’t have time to go round and round and round
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It’s too late to make it right
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I probably wouldn’t if I could
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‘Cause I’m mad as hell
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Can’t bring myself to do what it is you think I should
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Forgive, sounds good
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Forget, I’m not sure I could
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They say time heals everything
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But I’m still waiting
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Not ready to make nice
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| Dixie chicks |
