Woke up late again this morning

Cause i was late again last night

In the mood that i was born in

And my skin was feelin' tight

I took a short cut to the city

Had myself a drink or two

I got over feeling shaky

But i'm still not over you



Chorus:

God, i might as well forget you

You ain't never comin' true

Seems like ever since i met you

I've been gettin' over you



I don't crave no conversation

I don't need no sympathy

All i want is my old lady

That old lady wantin' me

So take me any way you want me

I'll take you any way i can

I don't want your sack of candy

Just some sweetness now and then



Chorus:

I got to get myself together

With someone who wants some too

Maybe i can learn to love her

While i'm a-gettin' over you


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