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Me Oh MyShe put him through itHow could she do it He won't forget it She were to regret it There I go again I'm losing my head You in the lead and me being led Playing little girl lost, led by the nose by you Do I [?] late for two Me oh my you chose little old me To shower with love and sympathy To have and to hold for as long as you decide A false false pride Lost girls can't find their way back Boy it's hot time for payback I'm gonna need them I'm tired of being your plaything Seeing everything your way She put him through it How could she do it He won't forget it She were to regret it Flying solo.. Lost girls can't find their way back Boy it's hot time for payback I'm gonna need them I'm tired of being your plaything Seeing everything your way So baby here I am I'm falling from grace A table for two, a smile on my face I raise my glass high, drink to the plans you lay And [?] I'll never play She put him through it How could she do it He won't forget it She were to regret it |