Woman, I hate, hate it
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When I wreck your alibi
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Woman, I hate, hate it
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When I catch you telling lies
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I used to be your knight in silk pyjamas
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Now you're running back home to your Mama
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I don't even know why
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Woman I hate, hate it
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Woman I hate, hate it
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When you brush my moves aside
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Woman I hate, hate it
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When you shoot holes through my pride
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I used to be your Latin lover boy
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Now you treat me like a worn-out toy
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Your lovin' brings me no joy
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Woman I hate, hate it
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I hate the way you run me round in circles
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I don't know which way to go
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Should I believe or should I believe me
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I guess I'll never know
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Woman I hate, hate it
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When you make that step on me
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Woman I hate, hate it
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When you just won't let me be
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You used to be a smilin' Mona Lisa
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Take the breath from everyone that meets you
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Now you don't even try
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Women I hate, hate it
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I hate the way you run me round in circles
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I don't know which way to turn
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I've made mistakes but I ain't mistaken
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This time I think I've learnt
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Women I hate, hate it
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And my whining days are through
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You're gonna hate, hate it
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When the tables turn on you
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If I can't be your knight in shining armour
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Ain't don't treat me like no poor darn farmer
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So baby, don't even try
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Women I hate, hate it
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Women I hate, hate it
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Woman I Hate It
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| Waylon Jennings |
