I ain't that stereotypical woman
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Singin' bout a man that's gone
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And cryin' while I look out the window
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It's easy to move on
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I don't care if he calls no more, whoa oh
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At least that's what I tell myself to make it through
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The days and nights alone here when I'm missin' you
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I'm tryin' not to trip but I don't feel comfortable
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Cuz every time I go to turn on the radio
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[CHORUS]
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They're playin our song
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Every time that I hear it
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My heart wants to jump out of my chest doin such a rush
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They're playin' our song and my whole body feels it
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it's cryin' out baby,baby,baby,baby,baby
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They're playin' our song
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oh,oh,oh,oh (2x)
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They're playin' our song
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I ain't that every girl that's brokenhearted
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Waitin' for a telephone call
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And holdin' so tight to my pillow
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See life really started the moment that you left me alone whoa,oh,oh
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At least that's what I tell myself to make it through
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The days and nights alone here when I'm missin' you
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I try not to trip but I don't feel comfortable
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Every time I go to turn on the radio
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[CHORUS]
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[VAMP]
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Don't think that I'm waistin' my time
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Cryin' and wishin' you could be mine
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Got my feelings under control til I turn on the radio
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[CHORUS (2x)]
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They're playin' our song Oh,oh,oh,oh,oh [4x]
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They're playin' our song, oh yeah
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Playin' Our Song
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| Chrisette Michele |
