It’s no use denying, trying to pretend
 You said you’d stick by me until the bitter end
 Now you call me on the phone but you sound so cold
 Why should we be friends when you put my love on hold

 Why don’t you shove it, shove it
 Shove it where you live
 Shove it, shove it
 I got nothing more to give

 Don’t think I’m a bitter man, I got no cause to complain
 The honeymoon is over, so why should we pretend?
 I won't be crawling on my knees or play your fool again
 So if you think this is sour grapes - all offense meant

 So shove it, shove it
 Shove it where you live
 Shove it, shove it
 I got nothing more to give

 Why don’t you shove it, shove it
 Shove it where you live
 Shove it, shove it
 I got nothing more to give
 Shove it, shove it
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 Shove it, shove it
 Shove it where it counts