Shame About That

I heard the word goin' 'round
 Somebody said she's leavin' town
 Packed up her bags and left you flat
 Shame about that
 Somebody said they saw her cryin'
 Said she was through with all your lyin'
 Said wild horses couldn't drag her back
 Shame about that
 Well, excuse me for my lack of sympathy
 I don't mean to be cruel
 But it sounds like the same kind of thing you did to me
 Back when I played the fool
 So don't bother knockin' on my door
 'Cause I wouldn't touch you with a ten-foot pole
 You dug your grave, now lay on back
 Shame about that
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 Well, excuse me for my lack of sympathy
 I don't mean to be cruel
 But it sounds like the same kind of thing you did to me
 Back when I played the fool
 Oh-oh-oh, so don't bother knockin' on my door
 'Cause I wouldn't touch you with a ten-foot pole
 You dug your grave, now lay on back
 Shame about that
 Shame about that
 Sure is a shame, such a shame about that