| A year ago today
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| Was when you went away
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| But now you come back knockin' on my door
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| And you say you’re back to stay,
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| But I say…
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| Go cry
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| On somebody else’s shoulder
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| I’m somewhat wiser now
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| And one whole year older
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| I sure don’t need you now
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| And I don’t love you
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| Anymore
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| You cheated me baby,
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| And told some dirty lies about me
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| Fooled around with all those other guys
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| That’s why I had to set you free
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| I sure don’t need you now
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| And I don’t love you
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| Anymore
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| A year ago today
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| You went away
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| And now you come back crying
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| Crying, crying: please, let me in
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| But I don’t need you
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| No I don’t love you anymore
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| So go lean on… go cry on
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| Somebody else’s door
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| Go cry
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| On somebody else’s shoulder
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| I’m somewhat wiser now
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| And one whole year older
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| I sure don’t need you now
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| And I don’t love you
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| Anymore (Oh, my darling!)
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| Go ahead and cry
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| Go ahead and let the tears fall outa your eye
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| Let 'em fall on your dress
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| Who cares if it makes a mess?
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| I gave you my high school ring
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| At the root beer stand
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| We had a teen-age love baby
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| I thought it was sharp
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| It was really so grand… but
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| You cheated me baby
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| And told some dirty lies about me
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| Fooled around with all those other guys
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| That’s why I had to get my khakis pressed
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| I sure don’t need you now
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| And I don’t love you
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| Anymore
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| Baby, I love you so much, darling
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| Why don’t you dig me?
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| I dig you
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| But you don’t dig me
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| I don’t understand what it is
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| I had my car re-upholstered
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| I got my hair processed
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| I got a nice pompadour job on it
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| I bought a new pair of shoes
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| I got some new khakis and I met you
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| And we went out to get a Coca-Cola… |