Why dont you take that train
All the way back to Boston?
Cause you took our love
And tore it up one too many times
Believed your alibis and I compromised
But I, I think Ive had enough
All the evidence is making sense
Yeah, its finally adding up
For every one lie that you told
Theres two more I dont know
Give me back those three little words
I whispered in your ear a year ago
But before were history
Iam taking back my favorite t-shirt
Woa, woh, and my 'Purple Rain' record too
Woa, woh, I believe theyre overdue
Woa, woh, no they dont belong to you
Do you remember the games
You used to play to hurt me?
Cause I remember the nights
We used to fight, you had me jealous like a fool
And I was love sick, proud of it
Didnt matter what you did
I was coming back again
All the craziness, well, I must admit
Yeah, it kinda sucked me in
For every one lie that you told
Theres two more I dont know
Give me back those three little words
I whispered in your ear a year ago
But before youre history
Iam taking back my favorite t-shirt
Woa, woh, and my 'Purple Rain' record too
Woa, woh, I believe theyre overdue
Woa, woh, no they dont belong to you
Has the trauma kept you company lately
Cause after all the stuff you pulled I got no sympathy, baby
I aint here to waste your time like you wasted mine
I just want back my share
For every one lie that you told
Theres two more I dont know
Give me back those three little words
I whispered in your ear a year ago
But before youre history
Iam taking back my favorite t-shirt
Woa, woh, and my 'Purple Rain' record too
Woa, woh, I believe theyre overdue
Woa, woh, no they dont belong to you
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