(Dwight Yoakam)
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Hey girl, hey girl, you warned me to go
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But girl, but girl, little did I know
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All the things you told me about what lay in store
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Would only make me want you more
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Chorus:
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No not a word had one chance to save me
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From your love. That wicked love
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There's not a prayer left for me escaping
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From your love. Yeah, that wicked love
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Hey girl, hey girl, I begged and hollered please
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But girl, but girl, even from my knees
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All the things you told me about what lay in store
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Only made me want you more
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Chorus:
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No pain can stop, or rid me what I'm needing
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From your love. That wicked love
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'Cause what I crave all night, and end each day still seeking
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Is your love. Yeah, that wicked love
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Hey girl, hey girl, I tried to understand
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But girl, but girl, there ain't no way I can
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'Cause all the things you told me about what lay in store
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Only made me want you more
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Yeah, all the things you told me about what lay in store
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Yeah, they only make me want you more
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Maybe You Like It, Maybe You Don't
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Dwight Yoakam |