You said you was hurting
Almost lost your mind
Cause the man youve been lovin
Hurt you all the time
But when things go wrong
Wrong with you
It hurts me too
You love him a little more now, child
When you know you ought to love him less
Why pick up behind him
And take his mess?
Cause when things go wrong
Wrong with you
It hurts me too
You love another man
Now you know that I love you
Yeah, and I know you love him, baby
Stick to him just a lot like glue
But when things go wrong
Wrong with you
You know it hurts me too
Well, he better leave you
Or you best put him down
I just cant stand to see the way
See they way youve been pushed around
Cause when things go wrong
Wrong with you
It hurts me too
Thank you
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