Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Come on shuga don'tcha cry

I don't wanna ever have to say goodbye

Don't starch yo pants with cheap romance

And Freudian slips don't come off on the fly

You're never satisfied,

No!

Don't wait,

I'm never gonna chase a tailgate,

I'm never gonna say:

"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know you at all."

"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know" - "No, he don't"

Unleash yo bark but don'tcha stray

I'm sick and tired of fetching runaways

Tint yo lips with lover's spit

You throw your weight I throw my fits away

Ain't it a shame?

No!

Don't wait,

I'm never gonna chase a tailgate,

I'm never gonna say:

"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know you at all."

"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know" - "No, he don't"

"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know you at all."

"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know" - "No, he don't"

Interlude

Wound too tight to come undone

This pick-apart, not never, just ain't enough

Darlin', just pry to come undone

(I'm holding out for the jinx)

Do with it what you want.

Don't wait,

I'm never gonna chase a tailgate,

I'm never gonna say:

"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know you at all."

"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know" - "No, he don't"

"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know you at all."

"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know" - "No, he don't"

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