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You said you was hurting, almost lost your mind,
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And the man you love, he hurts you all the time.
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When things go wrong, go wrong with you,
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It hurts me, too.
You love him more when you should love him less.
I pick up behind him and take his mess.
When things go wrong, go wrong with you,
It hurts me, too.
He love another woman and I love you,
But you love him and stick to him like glue.
When things go wrong, go wrong with you,
It hurts me, too.
Now you better leave him; he better put you down.
Oh, I won't stand to see you pushed around.
When things go wrong, go wrong with you,
It hurts me, too.
