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Well, she went and left me last night,
But she didn't really need to go.
I reckon maybe she left
Just to see if I'd follow.
Bull-headed, stubborn as a mule,
She's always had a fiery temper .
I've 'bout had a belly full
Of her God awful manners.
Yeah, she went and left me last night,
But she didn't really need to go.
I reckon maybe she left
Just to see if I'd follow.
Well, I'm gonna change the door locks
The first thing come tomorrow mornin'.
That'll teach her a lesson
Not to run away stormin'.
Yeah, she ran out on me last night,
But she didn't really need to go.
I reckon maybe she left
Just to see if I'd follow.
Well, I could've run after her;
Some say I should've and some say not.
Now I'm sittin' here all alone
Just wishin' we hadn't fought.
Yeah, she went and left me last night,
But she didn't really need to go.
I reckon maybe she left
Just to see if I'd follow.
Oh yeah, I reckon she left
Just to see if I'd follow.
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© Copyright 2010. All rights reserved.
Truman T. Tiger aka Richard H. Schaefer
Inspired by one of life's "unfortunate experiences"
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