| My woman left me out to twist in the wind
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| She just left on a whim and ain’t nothin' I can do about it
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| She left me with a fistful of bills
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| Not a crisp dollar bill, what the hell am I gon' do about it
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| We had our differences but I can’t believe
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| This is how she would leave, we ain’t even get to speak about it
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| Eleven minutes, seven hours and a week
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| That’s when I was last asleep, it’s when she left me, come to think about it
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| One time, shake it off
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| Two times, shake it off
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| Three times, shake it off
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| These bad dreams, yeah
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| One time, shake it off
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| Two times, shake it off
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| Three times, shake it off
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| These bad dreams, uh
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| The other night ago the boss called me late
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| Wants to talk 'bout some thangs, Monday morning come and see about it
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| I feel it y’all my job’s about to go, feelin' throbs in my skull
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| Oh, my God I couldn’t sleep about it
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| He told me lately that I’ve lost all my drive
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| Gonna cost me my job, is something we can do about it?
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| This motherfucker’s got the balls to complain after all that I gave
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| Said do what you gotta do about it
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| One time, shake it off
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| Two times, shake it off
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| Three times, shake it off
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| These bad dreams, yeah
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| One time, shake it off
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| Two times, shake it off
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| Three times, shake it off
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| Hands in the air y’all
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| One time, shake it off
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| Two times, shake it off
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| Three times, shake it off
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| These bad dreams, yeah
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| One time, shake it off
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| Two times, shake it off
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| Three times, shake it off
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| Throw your belongings
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| Now I lay me down to sleep, yeah
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| Pray the Lord my soul to keep, same one
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| If I die before I wake, what
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| Pray the Lord my soul to take, come on
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| Now I lay me down to sleep, yeah
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| Pray the Lord my soul to keep, same one
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| If I die before I wake
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| Pray the Lord my soul to take, hey, oh
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| Sydney, hands in the air
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| Every night I toss and turn in my sleep
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| And it hurts when I breathe, I’m gettin' a little worried 'bout it
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| Combination on the stress and the strain, I ain’t slept now for days
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| And I just can’t get my head around it
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| All the drama in the world that we live
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| We learn how to give, I can’t sit back and do nothin' 'bout it
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| Wanna know whatever happened to love, compassion and drugs
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| Cause it seem like we forgot about it
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| One time, shake it off
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| Two times, shake it off
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| Three times, shake it off
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| These bad dreams, oh
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| One time, shake it off
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| Two times, shake it off
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| Three times, shake it off
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| These bad dreams, yeah
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| One time, shake it off
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| Two times, shake it off
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| Three times, shake it off
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| These bad dreams, oh
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| One time, shake it off
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| Two times, shake it off
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| Three times, shake it off
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| These bad dreams |