Here she comes
She's smelling like vanilla & peaches
Skin like honey
I hardly even notice what she did
Making trouble again & I—
I will defend her for the first round
But though her words seem sound, they don't hold any water
When you write 'em down
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Oh, fool me once, fool me twice
We're gonna get it right
Maybe I should take that warning
Or maybe it can wait till morning
To know every word of advice—
Wouldn't it be nice?
I look at her & oh, she's lovely
But I'm getting kinda sick of that honey
I look at her & oh, she's lovely
But I'm getting kinda sick of that honey
Got a grip on me
Between a bad dream & a secret
With a kiss so sweet—
Oh, don't you know it puts me to pieces?
I have got to pretend that I
Will not defend you in the next round
'Cause though your words seem sound
They don't hold any water when you write 'em down, so…
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SIck of the way she'll…
Take me by the neck & bite me
When I'm stocking up the kitchen
Been a clean couple days; I might've
Finally broken the addiction
I swore I'd cut you at the source
But when I shut the doors
You leave me wanting more
Honey, whatcha do that for?
You know you seem so sound
You always seem so sound
You really seem so sound
But you're only ever gonna weigh me down
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I look at her & oh, she's lovely
But I'm getting kinda sick from that honey