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If you don’t like the way I talk, then why am I on your mind?

 

I know it’s hot
I know we’ve got
Something that money can’t buy
Fighting to fifths
Biting your lip
Loving too late in the night

Tell me I’m too crazy
You can’t tame me, can’t tame me
Tell me I have changed
But I’m the same me, old same me
Inside
Hey!

If you don’t like the way I talk, then why am I on your mind?
If you don’t like the way I rock, then finish your glass of wine
We fight and we argue, you’ll still love me blind
If we don’t f**k this whole thing up
Guaranteed, I can blow your mind
Mwah!

And tonight I’m alive, ain’t a dollar sign
Guaranteed, I can blow your mind, mwah
And tonight I’m alive, ain’t a dollar sign
Guaranteed, I can blow your mind, mwah
(Mwah, mwah, mwah, mwah…)

Yeah, I’m so bad
Best that you’ve had
I guess you’re digging the show
Open the door
You want some more
When you wanna leave, let me know

Tell me I’m too crazy
You can’t tame me, can’t tame me
Tell me I have changed
But I’m the same me, old same me
Inside
Hey!

If you don’t like the way I talk, then why am I on your mind?
If you don’t like the way I rock, then finish your glass of wine
We fight and we argue, you’ll still love me blind
If we don’t f**k this whole thing up
Guaranteed, I can blow your mind
Mwah!

And tonight I’m alive, ain’t a dollar sign
Guaranteed, I can blow your mind, mwah
And tonight I’m alive, ain’t a dollar sign
Guaranteed, I can blow your mind, mwah

(And tonight I’m alive, ain’t a dollar sign)
(Guaranteed, I can blow your mind, mwah, hey!)
(And tonight I’m alive, ain’t a dollar sign)
(Guaranteed I can blow your mind, hey!)

Tell me I’m too crazy
You can’t tame me, can’t tame me
Tell me I have changed
But I’m the same me, old same me
Inside
Hey!
Mwah!

If you don’t like the way I talk, then why am I on your mind?
If you don’t like the way I rock, then finish your glass of wine
We fight and we argue, you’ll still love me blind
If we don’t f**k this whole thing up
Guaranteed, I can blow your mind
Mwah!

And tonight I’m alive, ain’t a dollar sign
Guaranteed, I can blow your mind, mwah
And tonight I’m alive, ain’t a dollar sign
Guaranteed, I can blow your mind, mwah

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I’m sick of trying

I gave you three years of my life
You always said I’d be your wife
What ever happened to the days
When life was simple?

Everyone knows my name
I haven’t changed, I’m the same girl
I was from the start
Everything’s rearranged, you came
And changed it and gave me a broken heart

You don’t wanna work it out, no
You wanna take the easy route

Throw your hands up and you walk away,
When times get hard you always walk away
You get mad and say you’re leaving
Why is it so damn hard for you to talk to me
When it’s so easy for you to walk away?

So here I am driving down the street
Looking for a sign, when will I meet
The man of my dreams
When will he come to me?
When will he come to me?

‘Cause I’m sick of trying,
I’m going home back to PA where I come from
And you can stay here
And spend your whole life running
But baby I’m gonna move on

You didn’t wanna work it out, no
You wanna take it easy route

You threw your hands up and you walked away,
When times got hard you always walked away
I’m sorry baby but I’m leaving
It was just too hard for you to talk to me
And now it’s my turn I’m gonna do the same

So there I go, leaving you alone
What will you do?
Now all your fears came true
You had my heart, you had my soul
You had it all, didn’t you?

But I’m sick of trying,
I’m going home back to Philly where I come from
And you can stay here
And spend your whole life running
But baby it’s time to move on

You didn’t wanna work it out, no
You just wanted the easy route

You threw your hands up and you walked away,
When times got hard you always walked away
Well sorry baby but I’m leaving
It was just too hard for you to talk to me
Now its my turn I’m gonna do the same

I’m throwing my hands up and I’m gonna walk away,
When times got hard you always walked away
It was just too hard for you to talk to me
Well sorry baby but I’m leaving
Now it’s my turn I’m gonna do the same

I’m gonna do the same
I’m gonna walk away
So how does it feel baby?
So how does it feel baby?
I’m gonna walk away
I’m gonna, I’m gonna
I’m gonna walk away

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