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Too Bad Youre No Good
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Trisha Yearwood
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Sittin here thinkin bout you and me Its a cryin shame cause its plain to see You made me love you so bad You made me love you so bad You made me love you so bad Too bad youre no good
You smile like an angel, lie like a rug You wouldnt change if you could cause its in your blood You made me love you so bad You made me love you so bad You made me love you so bad Too bad youre no good
Midnight knockin, youre droppin around Trash talkin, and stalkin me down Better watch out when you play that game I got a thirty-eight special on a forty-five frame
Call the preacher, call the police With a man like you, its famine or feast You made me love you so bad You made me love you so bad You made me love you so bad Too bad youre no good
Well, I talked to your mother She knows I tried I talked to your brother He was on my side But the hardest thing to comprehend Is if I had it to do over Id do it again
Call the preacher, call the police With a man like you, its famine or feast You made me love you so bad You made me love you so bad You made me love you so bad Too bad youre no good
You made me love you so bad, bad, bad Too bad youre no good
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