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Over by the window
theres a pack of cigarettes
Not my brand, you understand
sometimes the girl forgets
She forgets to hide them
I know who left those smokes behind
Shell say oh, hes just a friend
And Ill say oh, Im not blind to…
Him, him, him
Whats she gonna do about him?
Shes gonna have to do without him
Or do without
Me, me, me
No one gets to get it for free
Its me or its him
Dont know what he looks like
Dont know who he is
Dont know why she thought
that I would say whats mine is his
I dont want to own her
but I cant let her have it both ways
Three is one to many of us
She leaves with me, or says with
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh….
If she wants to she can have him
Just exactly how we once were
Its goodbye to you and I
back to her and I without