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Saw you standing in the hallway, red cup
And one of big long cigarettes
You asked me if I could play you Dylan
I said,Dylan, who? You told me to your ass

I apologized, but you could tell I didnt it
By the way I rolled my
When you said,"It me, it was you"
Somehow I knew you gonna tell me why

Stuff was flying out of the
and breaking on the pavement underneath
Hes at you, red faced and fuming
Hed come home early, his car way up the street

You had your in your hand, panties in your purse
It was 10 a.m., all the neighbors him calling you
A whore and a tramp and you just stood
While your heels into the warm wet ground

He got a lawyer, got a bottle
He got the and you moved in with your mama
She cooks you and lets you drive her car
She dont care how late you to tell her where you are

Yall fight, she still nags you some
Somehow its different now you were young
Its your own fault, you've been through hell
For one reason or another, seems like she kinda blames