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