Woman, I hate, hate it When I wreck your alibi Woman, I hate, hate it When I catch you telling lies I used to be your knight in silk pyjamas Now you're running back home to your Mama I don't even know why Woman I hate, hate it Woman I hate, hate it When you brush my moves aside Woman I hate, hate it When you shoot holes through my pride I used to be your Latin lover boy Now you treat me like a worn-out toy Your lovin' brings me no joy Woman I hate, hate it I hate the way you run me round in circles I don't know which way to go Should I believe or should I believe me I guess I'll never know Woman I hate, hate it When you make that step on me Woman I hate, hate it When you just won't let me be You used to be a smilin' Mona Lisa Take the breath from everyone that meets you Now you don't even try Women I hate, hate it I hate the way you run me round in circles I don't know which way to turn I've made mistakes but I ain't mistaken This time I think I've learnt Women I hate, hate it And my whining days are through You're gonna hate, hate it When the tables turn on you If I can't be your knight in shining armour Ain't don't treat me like no poor darn farmer So baby, don't even try Women I hate, hate it Women I hate, hate it
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