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Yeah I?m tired of sighingtired of worrying you too
I?ve made up my mindwhat I?m gonna do
I?ve got my clothes in a matchboxgonna forget about you
I?ve tried to tell you many timesbut I never could do ityou believe me baby, this time I?m through
I got my clothes in a matchbox
I?m gonna forget about you
Now when things get harder and rough on youyou don?t try to get me back, baby
Because I?m through
I?ve got my clothes in a matchbox
I?m gonna forget about you
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