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 So you're with her,  not with me,
 I hope she's sweet, and so 
 I  she cooks delightfully, a little angel beside you
 So you're with her, and  with me,
 Oh how lucky one man can 
 I hear  house is smart and clean,
 Oh how lovely with your  queen
 Oh  lovely it must be...
 
 When you  her sweet smile baby,
 don't  of me
 When  lays in your warm arms,
 don't think of 
 
  you're with her, and not with me,
 I  she spreads sweet honey
 In fact  best friend,
 I heard he spent last night with 
 Now  do you feel
 
 When  see her sweet smile baby,
 don't think of 
 When she  in your warm arms,
  think of me
 And it's too late and it's  bad,
 don't think  me
 Oh it's too late and  too bad,
 don't  of me
 
  it bother you now all the mess I made
 Does it bother you now the clothes you  me not to wear
 Does it bother you now all the angry games  played
 Does it bother you  when I'm not there
 
  you see her sweet smile baby,
  think of me
 When she  in your warm arms,
 don't think of 
 And it's too late  it's too bad,
 don't think  me
 Oh it's too late, oh it's  bad,
 don't think of