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by Free Bird Feb 8, 2007 category : Love, romance / desired love
Obviously I was wrong, Everyone else was right. But I thought I was strong, You were worth a fight, They said you were no good, But of course, I didn't listen. Don't worry, There won't be any dissin'. But you do have those blue eyes, And that crooked smile. It's not just me, But ever girl that you drive wild. Who can wave away that charm, Without taking a second glance. I know you may mean no harm. To the girls whom you romance. But I'm not just another girl, Because I know I'm more. I'm not one of those girls. Those ones you call whor3s. I have more to offer, And I'm sorry to say. You won't get the best of me, I can easily turn the other way. I can erase any memory, Of you and I. Just say the majic word, Don't make it hard to say goodbye,