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Whitney Duncan
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The Bed That You Made
Lyricist:Whitney Duncan, Hillary Lindsey, John Shanks
Oh, honey, what's wrong with you You sit around whine and cry the blues You ain't got no arms to fall into What you did to me, I'm doing back to you
Honey, I'm going out to night In my high heel boots and my jeans on tight Get my drinks for free, fill my appetite You'll be thinkin' 'bout me and I'll be out of your sight
I bet you wished you stayed But like a little dog you up and strayed How's it feel to be feeling that way Lying in a bed that you made Lying in a bed that you made
Oh, sweet baby, your a cheatin' kind You can say what you want but you can never lie You were out on the town and on the prowl Thinkin' that I wouldn't find out somehow
Well, baby, I got news for you Gonna show you how well I can do that too Gonna clap my hands gonna shake my hips Gonna make you remember what you'll never forget
I bet you wished you stayed But like a little dog you up and strayed How's it feel to be feeling that way Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Lying in a bed that you made Lying in that bed
I hope its cold and rough on your own I hope you can't sleep You want me and I'll be gone Gone, gone long gone
Oh, honey, what's wrong with you You sit around whine and cry the blues You ain't got no arms to fall into In that king size bed for the king of fools
I hope it's lonely, lonely to the bone Yeah, I hope it is, I hope you can't sleep And you want me and I'll be gone Gone, gone, long gone
I bet you wished you stayed But like a little dog you up and strayed How's it feel to be feeling that way Lying in a bed that you made Lying in a bed that you made Lying in a bed that you made Lying in a bed that you made
Lying in that bed Goodnight baby, sleep
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