Oh, babe, look how you got me standing around crying Oh, babe, look how you got me standing around crying Well, I know you don't love me, baby But you're always resting on my mind
Oh, baby, I ain't gonna be riding around in my automobile Oh, baby, I ain't gonna be riding around in my automobile Well, you got so many men I'm afraid that you may get me killed
Oh, baby, you ain't nothing like you used to be Oh, baby, you ain't nothing like you used to be Well, when I was loving you baby You was sweet as an apple on the tree
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