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♪ Phone calls, bar trips, white lies rollin' off of your lips ♪
♪ You're goin' to new places for somethin' different ♪
♪ I'm talkin' to you, boy, are you listenin'? ♪
♪ Cause you ain't been yourself here lately ♪
♪ And unlike you, I'll be honest, it's drivin' me crazy ♪
♪ We're supposed to be bound together, baby, by two little golden rings ♪
♪ Oh, but you ain't even got your zone, and that all means one thing ♪
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♪ Cold touch, no makin' love, new friends forgettin' us ♪
♪ Halibisin' excuses for what you're doin' ♪
♪ Tell me, who do you think you're foolin'? ♪
♪ Cause you ain't been yourself here lately ♪
♪ And unlike you, I'll be honest, it's drivin' me crazy ♪
♪ We're supposed to be bound together, baby, by two little golden rings ♪
♪ Oh, but you ain't even got your zone, and that all means one thing ♪
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♪ No words, a hurt look, teary eyes from a heart took ♪
♪ Clothed and clean, bags packed, maybe you can guess where I'm at ♪
♪ Cause I ain't been myself here lately, and unlike you, I'll be honest, it's drove me crazy ♪
♪ I went to the bank this morning, and a lawyer has been seen ♪
♪ And my ring's layin' on our kitchen table, and that all means one thing ♪
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