- Dirty Red

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November 12, 2015

Lyrics

I said, "Girl, what's your name?"
I heard about you and all your little pretty games.
I said, "Girl, you can call me tomorrow."
If you're gonna mess with me, then you're gonna have a heart full of sorrow.
Too bad.
You're sad.
And I'm glad.
Too bad.
You're sad.
I said, "Girl, I kinda like your stuff."
The funny thing is that I never seem to get enough.
I said, "Girl, you better ask your mama."
I'm plowing through your fields like I was a country farmer.
Too bad.
You're sad.
And I'm glad.
Too bad.
You're sad.
I said, "Girl, what's your name?"
I heard about you and all your little pretty games.
I said, "Girl, you can call me tomorrow."
If you're gonna mess with me, then you're gonna have a heart full of sorrow.
Too bad.
You're sad.
And I'm glad.
Too bad.
You're sad.

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