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I´m standing here looking in the mirror<br>Saying "damn" to myself<br>I should have known the day would come<br>That she would find somebody else<br>And all the things I took her through<br>Shit, I shouldn´t have lasted this long<br>Now I´m at this telephone booth calling Tyrone<br><br>[1] - Cuz when a woman´s fed up<br>(No matter how you beg, no)<br>It ain´t nothing you can do about it<br>(Nothing you can do about it)<br>It´s like running out of love<br>(No matter what you say, no)<br>And then it´s too late to talk about it<br>(Too late to talk about it)<br><br>Now let´s talk about how it all goes down<br>I used to make love to you daily<br>When the night fell the same<br>And anytime that you were hurt<br>I could feel your pain<br>And if I had a dollar<br>It was yours, yeah<br>And whenever we would go out<br>I would front the bill<br>But now the up is down<br>And the silence is sound<br>I hurt you too too many times<br>Now I can´t come around<br><br>[1] - Cuz when a woman´s fed up<br>(No matter how you beg, no)<br>It ain´t nothing you can do about it<br>(Nothing you can do about it)<br>It´s like running out of love<br>(No matter what you say, no)<br>And then it´s too late to talk about it<br>(Too late to talk about it)<br><br>La da da da da la la da da<br>La da da da da la la da da<br>If you don´t want to find out the hard way<br>Then listen to this song while the record plays<br><br>[1] - Cuz when a woman´s fed up<br>(No matter how you beg, no)<br>It ain´t nothing you can do about it<br>(Nothing you can do about it)<br>It´s like running out of love<br>(No matter what you say, no)<br>And then it´s too late to talk about it<br>(Too late to talk about it)<br><br>You can cry a river<br>´Till an ocean starts to form, yeah<br>But she will always remember<br>Cuz she´s a woman scorned<br>And if you ever get her back<br>It will never be the same<br>She´s cuttin´ the corners of her eyes<br>Every time she see your face<br>Now your trust is out the door<br>She don´t want you no more<br>You used to tell your boys, not me<br>And she would always be there for you<br>If you had took the time to see<br>What that woman meant to you<br>Is what the mirror said to me, whoa<br>She was raised in Illinois<br>Right outside of Chicago<br>Some of the best cookin´ you ever had<br>Yes, it was and I miss her<br>Hey woman, if you´re listening<br>I said I miss you baby
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I´m standing here looking in the mirror<br>Saying "damn" to myself<br>I should have known the day would come<br>That she would find somebody else<br>And all the things I took her through<br>Shit, I shouldn´t have lasted this long<br>Now I´m at this telephone booth calling Tyrone<br><br>[1] - Cuz when a woman´s fed up<br>(No matter how you beg, no)<br>It ain´t nothing you can do about it<br>(Nothing you can do about it)<br>It´s like running out of love<br>(No matter what you say, no)<br>And then it´s too late to talk about it<br>(Too late to talk about it)<br><br>Now let´s talk about how it all goes down<br>I used to make love to you daily<br>When the night fell the same<br>And anytime that you were hurt<br>I could feel your pain<br>And if I had a dollar<br>It was yours, yeah<br>And whenever we would go out<br>I would front the bill<br>But now the up is down<br>And the silence is sound<br>I hurt you too too many times<br>Now I can´t come around<br><br>[1] - Cuz when a woman´s fed up<br>(No matter how you beg, no)<br>It ain´t nothing you can do about it<br>(Nothing you can do about it)<br>It´s like running out of love<br>(No matter what you say, no)<br>And then it´s too late to talk about it<br>(Too late to talk about it)<br><br>La da da da da la la da da<br>La da da da da la la da da<br>If you don´t want to find out the hard way<br>Then listen to this song while the record plays<br><br>[1] - Cuz when a woman´s fed up<br>(No matter how you beg, no)<br>It ain´t nothing you can do about it<br>(Nothing you can do about it)<br>It´s like running out of love<br>(No matter what you say, no)<br>And then it´s too late to talk about it<br>(Too late to talk about it)<br><br>You can cry a river<br>´Till an ocean starts to form, yeah<br>But she will always remember<br>Cuz she´s a woman scorned<br>And if you ever get her back<br>It will never be the same<br>She´s cuttin´ the corners of her eyes<br>Every time she see your face<br>Now your trust is out the door<br>She don´t want you no more<br>You used to tell your boys, not me<br>And she would always be there for you<br>If you had took the time to see<br>What that woman meant to you<br>Is what the mirror said to me, whoa<br>She was raised in Illinois<br>Right outside of Chicago<br>Some of the best cookin´ you ever had<br>Yes, it was and I miss her<br>Hey woman, if you´re listening<br>I said I miss you baby
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