| Well, it was early one mornin',
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| I was walkin' down the street.
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| It was early one mornin',
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| I was walkin' down the street.
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| I saw my baby with another man,
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| Made my poor heart skip a beat.
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| Well, she was lookin' at him
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| The way that she looks at me.
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| She was lookin' at him
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| The way that she looks at me.
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| I was blinded by my tears,
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| I thought I’d never see.
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| Well, she’s a mean cruel woman,
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| As cruel as a woman could be.
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| She’s a mean cruel woman,
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| As cruel as a woman could be.
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| This time you’ve pushed me too far, baby,
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| You’re gonna see the back of me.
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| Well, she’s a mean cruel woman,
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| As cruel as a woman could be.
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| I said, she’s a mean cruel woman,
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| As cruel as a woman could be.
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| This time I’m walkin' out the door,
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| You’re gonna see the back of me.
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| One more time.
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| She’s a mean cruel woman,
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| As cruel as a woman can be.
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| I said, she’s a mean cruel woman,
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| As cruel as a woman could ever be.
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| This time I’m walkin' out the door,
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| You’re gonna see the back of me.
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| Mean cruel woman. |