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 Well, you walked in and knocked me  out of my seat
 How could a pretty little boy have made such a fool outta 
 You better run for 
 You better  on your knees
 You  think about it and/then turn around leave
 
 I'm ready to let you 
 I'm reaching for  that I can't hold
 I'm tired of feelin' 
 I'm getting ready
 To let you 
 
  you won't find me cryin' in my drinks
 I got a little black dress and my  are painted pink
 My brother said to tell you your tires look kind  low
 My daddy says he knows of a lake where no one 
 
 I'm ready to let  go
 I'm reaching for something that I can't 
 I'm  of feelin' low
 I'm getting ready
  let you go
 
 Maybe someday the truth will  you free
  that day keep your lyin' hands off me
 Oh,
 
 I'm  to let you go
 I'm reaching  something that I can't hold
 I'm tired of feelin' 
 I'm getting ready
 I'm  to let you go
 I'm  for something that I can't hold
 I'm tired  feelin' low
 I'm getting ready
 To let  go