At my best, I'd suggest I've been weird since she left.
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It's normal autumn stuff, I guess I never thought enough.
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Look at me almost free from my crippling disease,
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shoot bullets through my foot I think that'd work out real good.
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Call me out, call me out, she's calling me out.
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And I guess she didn't know better cause she
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Called me out. Call me out, shes calling me out.
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I guess that's why
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she's got her own man now.
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She's doing fine.
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She's got her own man now
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and I guess that's why she called me out.
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Call me out, whats she talking about?
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I guess she didn't know better
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cause she's got her own man now.
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At my best put to test I'd score average or less.
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I can't apply myself if I could just untie myself.
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She wants the yes's gets the no's before long there she goes.
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I guess she dug too deep and now she's just too bugged to sleep.
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You made yourself the guest of honor
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and the party got stopped
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and everybody just went home.
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She's Got Her Own Man Now
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| Man Overboard |
