Alright,
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If you don't, believe that I'm leavin'
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Just count the days that I'm gone
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(1-2-3-4-5-6-7)
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If you don't, believe that I'm leavin'
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Just count the days I'm gone
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(1-2-3-4-5-6-7)
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I gave you my heart
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You gave me hurt
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I gave you my sugar
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And all you did was give me dirt
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You said that I wouldn't have the nerve, to leave yah
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And if I did, I'd be the one to grieve yah
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Well if you don't, believe I'm leavin'
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Just count the days that I'm gone
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(1-2-3-4-5-6-7) Go ahead, get you pen and paper,
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If you don't, believe that I'm leavin' you
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Then count the days that I'm gone
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No more tears, I got someone new
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To do the things, that you refused to do
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See a woman needs, care, love and protection
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I could never find you, when I needed affection
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If you don't, believe that I'm leavin'
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Just count the days that I'm gone
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I'll be gone for long boy
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Oh you, you won't have the chance
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Again, to treat me wrong
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It's been a', a long, long time comin'
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And I'll be a', a long, long time gone
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And if you don't, believe I'm leavin'
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Just count the days that I'm gone
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(1-2-3-4-5-6-7) coz I'll be gone for a long one,
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If you don't, believe That I'm leavin,
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Count the days, the days that I'm gone,
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If you don't, believe that I'm leavin' you
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You better get a pen, you better get some paper and a calculator
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If you don't, believe that I'm leavin' yah
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Then you're miss sorely mistaken boy
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(count the day's that I'm gone)
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Don't wait up, on me
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(count the days that I'm gone)
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Ye-ah, Ye-ah, If you don't believe I'm leavin' you
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you got, a shock coming
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If you don't believe I'm almost through
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You got a shock, a shock coming boy
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Uh,
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Oh-oh
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Oh-oh Oh-oh,
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If you don't believe I'm leaving
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If you don't believe I'm not grieving
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If you don't believe me boy
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Then you're, what we call, in denial
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(1-2-3-4-5-6-7) Count The Days
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Joss Stone |