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 That lipstick on your collar, well, it ain't my  of pink
 And I can tell  the smell of that perfume, it's like forty dollars too cheap
 And there's a little wine stain  the pocket of your white cotton thread
 Well, you drink beer and whiskey, boy,  you know I don't drink red
 
 
 Found it over in the 
 Wadded up on  bedroom floor
 You shoulda hid it  the closet
  shoulda burned it, you shoulda lost it
 
 
 Now I'ma have to hang  out to dry, dry, dry
 Clothespin all  secrets to the line, line, line
 Leave 'em blowing  the wind, just say goodbye to you
 All  midnights sneaking in
 "I'm late again,  I'm so sorry"
 All the Ajax in the world ain't  clean your dirty laundry
 
 
 If the neighbors get to asking,  won't cover nothin' up
 I'll tell 'em every little detail, how you drug  through the mud
  gonna string up your old button-down and slide it on the porch
 Just in case you get the nerve to come knockin'  my door
 
 
 Yeah, I'ma have to hang you out to dry,  dry
 Clothespin  your secrets to the line, line, line
  'em blowing in the wind, just say goodbye to you
 All those midnights sneaking 
 "I'm late  oh, I'm so sorry"
 All the Ajax in the world ain't  clean your dirty laundry
 
 
  it over in the corner
  up on the bedroom floor
 You shoulda hid it in  closet
 You shoulda burned it, you  lost it
 
 
 Now I'ma have  hang you out to dry, dry, dry
 Clothespin all your secrets to  line, line, line
 Leave 'em blowing in the  just say goodbye to you
 All those midnights  in
 "I'm late again, oh, I'm  sorry"
 All the Ajax in the world ain't  clean your dirty laundry
 
 (Out to dry)
 (To the line)