[Intro ]1 (Stars exact on 00:24) 
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Intro 2 
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         I got a picture of Jesus on my phone 
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'cause he's watchin', he's always watching' (Alright here we go) 


[Verso 1]
 
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  You called me crying from the bathroom, 
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  he must be running around again. 
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  It doesn't seem very like you 
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to be wasting all your time on a bitch like him. 

Interlude 
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[Verso 2]

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  I bet your momma says that she loves it, 
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  that's 'cause he reminds her of me. 
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  And if I know your dad,   well then he's probably 
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mad that you're with him,   it's not meant to be, yeah 

Interlude 
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[Verso 3]
 
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  I bet you found out that I left home, 
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  I guess without you it made sense to leave. 
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  And tell your best friends to stop calling my phone 
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since you left I've grown to get a little lonely. 


[Ponte]

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But I'd never do it to ya, but then again: maybe I would. 


[Refrão]

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And I'm OK   and I've moved on, 
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and I'm OK   and I've moved on. 
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And I'm OK   and I've moved on, 
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and I'm OK,   I'm oh,   I'm OK, yeah. 

Interlude (Repeat but Fade In) 
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Ending 
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  You called me crying from the bathroom: 
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  he must be running around again. 
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  You called me crying from the bathroom, 
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I fuckin' wish you'd never call this phone again. 
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