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(berry/buck/mills/stipe)



Baby, i don't want to be seen with you
Baby, i got better things to do
Baby, i don't wanna hang around with you
Baby, i got better things to do

Cause i know you're out with other guys
Well i know you're goin' to tell me lies

Baby, i should have held you when i had the chance
Baby, i could have blew it when i never learned how to dance

Well i know you're out with other guys
And i know you're gonna tell me lies

I wait at home every night
I never leave on my back porch light
I'm hoping you won't come back
Cause if you do i'll wanna die

Baby, i don't wanna hang around with you
Baby, i got better things to do
Well, i know you're out with other guys
Well, i you're gonna tell me lies

Baby, i should have held you when i had the chance
Baby, i blew it when i never learned how to dance
Well, i know you're out with other guys
And i know you're gonna tell me lies

Baby, i