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Well, I'm leaving, baby I'm gonna go away from here You know I'm leaving, baby I'm gonna go away from here Ain't even gonna worry Ain't even gonna shed

I can't stand the pain of love When you get all the love I can't stand the pain of life I can't even stand the shock But when I hear you say That you

Gonna find her, gonna find her Well searching, yeah I'm gone a-searching Searching every which a-way, yeah yeah Oh lord, I got searching, my good lord

Oh she put the hurt on me, y'all Yes she did She put the hurt on me, y'all Oh she put the hurt on me My baby socked it to me Put the hurt on me, y'all

[Verse 1:] Stand tall, it doesn't matter; walk. So you went here to there you came back and you're scared. Where's the shame? you learned a lesson

I'm falling from the 11th floor and I'm on my way to the ground I'm falling from the 11th floor this is what I'm thinking right now I'm dying and I

They don't talk don't even walk they ride bikes and in their dangerous hikes they live off the streets they don't even eat sometimes sometimes sometimes

I don't need one I don't need to go to London I don't have a jacket I don't want one Then put a blazer on you are looking like a star like the

Orange blossom lime and clove tangerine and alchool and something that I don't know the name something in a botlle with flames point the fingers