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