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My indecision is causing me pain
It's hard to conceal it and it's harder to name
But before I leave for work here's some words that might hurt
But it's something that I have to say
Think about me when he calls around three
The time that you know I'm not at home
All that I ask is our promises last
'Til the time I can stand on my own
When a horse breaks a leg then it's best to shoot it
'Cause it's quick and it eases the pain
When a marriage is dying tell me who does the firing
And who is to say who's to blame
Think about me when he calls around three
The time that you know I'm not at home
All that I ask is our promises last
'Til the time I can stand on my own
You may think I went to work but I took the day off
And I watched him as his car pulled in the drive
And although my heart's hurtin', my shotgun is workin'
And it packs one hell of a surprise
Think about me when he calls around three
'Cause guess what, your baby's home
I'll cut you in half with a double shot blast
And I'll pound on his head with a stone
'Til I think I can stand on my own
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