I heard the word goin round
Somebody said she s leavin town
Packed up her bags and left you flat
Shame about that

Somebody said they saw her cryin
Said she was through with all your lyin
Said wild horses couldn t drag her back
Shame about that

Wellexcuse me for my lack of sympathy
I don t mean to be cruel
But it sounds like the same kind of thing did to me
Back when I played the fool

Sodon t bother knockin on my door
Cause I wouldn t touch you with a ten-foot pole
You dug your gravenow lay on back
Shame about that

Wellexcuse me for my lack of sympathy
I don t mean to be cruel
But it sounds like the same kind of thing you did to me
Back when I played the fool

Ohso don t bother knockin on my door
Cause I wouldn t touch you with a ten-foot pole
You dug your gravenow lay on back
Shame about that
Shame about that
Sure is a shamesuch a shame about that

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