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Interpret:
Kelly Price
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| Three Strikes
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First time I let you back inside Everybody gets another chance Second time my momma replied Said you gotta let him be a man And third time Ive had it with your lying Cause sorry wouldnt work again So I said three strikes Youre out no more, youre gone Get gone keep walking out my door
Packed your bags while you were gone Theyll be waiting for you on the lawn Changed the locks so keep your key We dont need to talk So no apologizes I dont wanna feel Like Im going through time and time again If Im loving you So just walk away leave me alone This is for the best, so Im moving on
One, two, three, four You were messin round Were never really sure and Four, three, two, one You thought that it was game And you could have some fun One, two, three, four Said I wont be a fool Wont let you back in my door Four, three, two, one Cause playtime is over Youre through, Im done
First time I let you back inside Everybody gets another chance Second time my momma replied Said you gotta let him be a man And third time Ive had it with your lying Cause sorry wouldnt work again So I said three strikes Youre out no more, youre gone Get gone keep walking out my door
Had me fooled loving you Had me thinking bout spending life with you So locked up in your tricky ways Only thoughts of you had me in a daze Then reality came and gave to me What I needed most that was eyes to see You would never change Everything was game Counting all the times really blows my mind
One, two, three, four Hmm you were messin round Were never really sure and Four, three, two, one You thought that it was game And you could have some fun One, two, three, four I wont be a fooled And wont let you in my door Four, three, two, one Cause playtime is over Youre through, Im done
First time I let you back inside Everybody gets another chance Second time my momma replied Said you gotta let him be a man And third time Ive had it with your lying Cause sorry wouldnt work again So I said three strikes Youre out no more, youre gone Get gone keep walking out my door
I hoped, I prayed you would come around See it my way Now its too late No chances, go away, go away, hey first time...
First time I let you back inside Everybody gets another chance Second time my momma replied Said you gotta let him be a man And third time Ive had it with your lying Cause sorry wouldnt work again So I said three strikes Youre out no more, youre gone Get gone keep walking out my door
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20.Sep.2001 00:09:35 |
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01.Jan.1970 01:01:00 |
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