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Waylon Jennings

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Woman, i hate, hate it
When i wreck your alibi
Woman, i hate, hate it
When i catch you telling lies

I used to be your knight in silk pyjamas
Now you're running back home to your mama
I don't even know why
Woman i hate, hate it

Woman i hate, hate it
When you brush my moves aside
Woman i hate, hate it
When you shoot holes through my pride

I used to be your latin lover boy
Now you treat me like a worn-out toy
Your lovin' brings me no joy
Woman i hate, hate it

I hate the way you run me round in circles
I don't know which way to go
Should i believe or should i believe me
I guess i'll never know

Woman i hate, hate it
When you make that step on me
Woman i hate, hate it
When you just won't let me be

You used to be a smilin' mona lisa
Take the breath from everyone that meets you
Now you don't even try
Women i hate, hate it

I hate the way you run me round in circles
I don't know which way to turn
I've made mistakes but i ain't mistaken
This time i think i've learnt

Women i hate, hate it
And my whining days are through
You're gonna hate, hate it
When the tables turn on you

If i can't be your knight in shining armour
Ain't don't treat me like no poor darn farmer
So baby, don't even try
Women i hate, hate it
Women i hate, hate it

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