The Odds Of Loving You

Lying, I caught you doing it and
 Crying, you had to ruin it
 I was up on my high horse
 Taking notes and naming names
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 You was sniffling' and a snufflin'
 Fogging up your window pane
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 I rode in on my high horse
 Ran out like a dog in shame
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 You, got ways to dealing with me
 I, I don't like feeling what you
 Keep me on the front stove
 Right before I blow my top
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 Well you school me and you cool me
 Baby don't you ever stop
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 7 nights of heaven
 11 days of who shot who
 7 come 11, I like the odds of loving you
 I, I like the gravy but you
 You want to save me from myself
 And I keep thinking
 Of all the nights I spend alone
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 Well I'm stubborn and I'm stupid
 Baby would you please come home
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 7 nights of heaven
 11 days of who shot who
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 7 come 11, I like the odds of loving you
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 I like the odds of loving you, Babe
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 I like the odds of loving you