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A song, I wrote a few years back...Dating sucks when you are trying to find a real friend and partner in this world...Its humiliating at times......Keep your head up....true love will come along.~:0)



You don't think you love me
And I don't think I care
If happiness lies down the road
Honey, you can't take me there

And, I won't cry a single tear
Now, knowing what I know
The stars might fall tomorrow
Tonight, let the truth be told

You lie like a rug
Just to steal my love
Just to get a little piece of me
That I should have never give'n up

Its funny how the light of day
Shows what you're really made of
You filthy dirty lying, unworthy
Slippery son of a gun

I might be some hick from the sticks
Simple as the days are long
But it looks like know more than you
My momma taught me right from wrong

And I ain't leaned the things you've learned
In the big city goings on
But I know you ain't the kind of man
That's worth getting all stepped on.

You lie like a rug
Just to steal my love
Just to get a little piece of me
That I should have never give'n of

Its funny how the light of day
Shows what you're really made of

You filthy dirty lying, unworthy
Slippery son of a gun

I don't see how you can look at me
And make all that stuff up
Do I look like the kind of girl
that's impressed with fancy stuff

I couldn't tell the truth about you
If it fell down from the sky
And, I ain't never seen
So many loose ends
Rolled up in one big lie

You lied like a rug
Just to get my love
Just to get a little piece of me
That I should have never give'n up
Its funny how the light of day
Shows what you're really made up

You filthy dirty lying, unworthy, slippery
Son of a gun