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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 kiss ass

I apologized, but you could tell I mean it
By the way I my eyes
you said,"It wasnt me, it was you"
Somehow I you were gonna tell me why

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

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

He got a lawyer, you've got a
He got the children and you in with your mama
She cooks you breakfast and lets you her car
She care how late you call to tell her where you are

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