Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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I was just a love-struck fool
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the first time I said, "Baby, I love you"
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I don't think my baby's true to me
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I often catch her on the sly
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giving other men the fuck me eyes
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Oh I don't think my baby's true to me
[Verse 2]
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I often ask her late at night,
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"Come on baby, let's multiply"
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I don't think my baby's true to me
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My baby's never in the mood,
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she says it's 'cause I'm so damn crude
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Oh I don't think my baby's true to me
[Verse 3]
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My baby tells me all the time
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that no one else is on her mind
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I don't think my baby's true to me
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In Shakespeare's words I think I trust
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"the lady doth protest too much"
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Oh I don't think my baby's true to me
[Solo]
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[Verse 4]
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I got home late last night
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I was in for a quite a sight
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I don't think my baby's true to me
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Her clothes were laying on the floor,
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another man's shoes were by the door
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I don't think my baby's true to me
[Verse 5]
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This time I caught her in the act,
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she said, "Honey sometimes facts ain't facts,
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you can't believe your goddamn lying eyes!"
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Well I can't say that I was surprised
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but she sure was when I shot that guy
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Now she's staring down the barrel of a loaded gun
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Now she's staring down the barrel of a loaded gun
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[Verse 1]
C
I was just a love-struck fool
F
the first time I said, "Baby, I love you"
C G
I don't think my baby's true to me
C
I often catch her on the sly
F
giving other men the fuck me eyes
C G C
Oh I don't think my baby's true to me
[Verse 2]
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I often ask her late at night,
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"Come on baby, let's multiply"
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I don't think my baby's true to me
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My baby's never in the mood,
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she says it's 'cause I'm so damn crude
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Oh I don't think my baby's true to me
[Verse 3]
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My baby tells me all the time
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that no one else is on her mind
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I don't think my baby's true to me
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In Shakespeare's words I think I trust
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"the lady doth protest too much"
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Oh I don't think my baby's true to me
[Solo]
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[Verse 4]
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I got home late last night
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I was in for a quite a sight
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I don't think my baby's true to me
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Her clothes were laying on the floor,
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another man's shoes were by the door
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I don't think my baby's true to me
[Verse 5]
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This time I caught her in the act,
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she said, "Honey sometimes facts ain't facts,
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you can't believe your goddamn lying eyes!"
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Well I can't say that I was surprised
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but she sure was when I shot that guy
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Now she's staring down the barrel of a loaded gun
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Now she's staring down the barrel of a loaded gun
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