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Mama told me there'd be days like these

Rajesh Rai

Well, I hardly knew ya, baby, and you were comin' on. Mama told me there'd be days like these, I shoulda known better maybe, woulda seen right through ya, I needed you like a disease, I ain't gonna cry over you. You're a mystery...You're history... ...You said you'd wait forever but I know your type: "The lights are on but no-one's home". I changed my number, maybe, you better change your mind, 'cause I'd rather spend the night alone... ...I ain't your kinda guy, so forget about me, 'cause I ain't too shy to say what I'm thinkin'. Hit it! I got reckless, baby, put you in your place. Next time, maybe, re-arrange your face...

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