i got a bad, bad feeling,
joking, tumbling down.
its not a hard, fast reason
but it's weighing my gown.
i am a mad, mad woman
but i gotta hold to what's right
it's been a long time coming,
the rings are off for this fight.
I'll give you a reason to trust in me,
show me a reason to care.
you coulda saved me,
by calling me baby,
i kicked all those dead flowers out your hand, cuz,
you don't know nothing about me
but, you're calling me baby.
this baby's got more input than most men
Its been a long, cold season,
holding second place,
it's not a smoking gun or treason,
but a smile that's cracking my face.
I could be a bad ass woman,
cut em up with a grin,
but i have retired my scissors,
I'll lose if i win.
give me a reason to trust in you,
give me a reason to stay.
you coulda saved me! (saved me!)
by calling me baby,
i kicked all those dead flowers out your hand, cuz, you don't know nothing about me
but you're calling me baby.
this baby's got more input than most men
Where will we go from here?
We're long past Virginia slim.
Mary goes round and round,
then she burns it down and builds it up again.
cone on girls, bring it on home!
You coulda saved me! (saved me)
You coulda saved me! (saved me)
calling me baby, yeah!
You coulda saved me! (saved me)
calling me baby, eh?
i kicked all those dead flowers out your hand, cuz, you don't know nothing about me (don't know nothing about...)
But, you're calling me baby.
this baby's got more input
You coulda saved me, (saved me)
you coulda saved me, (saved me)
whoaoahoah oh!
kicked all those dead flowers out your hand, cuz, you don't know nothing about me
but, you're calling out baby.
this babies git more input than most men.

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