(Kristy Jackson) You talked me into moving in and giving you my key You said you'd be a mess now if it hadn't been for me You said I stole your heart away by looking in your eyes I wonder now how many times you sold that pack of lies Chorus: If this is how you act when you give your heart away Well, take it back Take it back You told me I was everything you wanted and more Then tell me what you're doing now sneaking out the back door You're bringing home flowers and a bottle of Chablis You forgot I don't drink wine I know that bottle's not for me Repeat Chorus: Oh, you must think I'm blind And I don't smell your new cologne You don't think I notice All the nights I spend alone Well, I'm not one for sitting 'round in some ole pity pool You think you got a ticket and I must be some kind of fool I hate to steal your thunder but your playing days are through At least they are with me cause babe, I got no use for you Tonight laying on the street Babe, your bag is packed So, take it back
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