Dear, I wrote you a song,
Despite the fact you did me wrong.
And dear, I don't know what the hell is going on with you,
But something ain't right.
You tell me that you love me
Then you go and leave me
Why you do this to me?
Baby, I'm lovesick.
I just can't sleep,
Just can't eat,
Can't do much of anything at all,
Cause I'm sick and in love with you dear.
And dear, I wrote you a song
In hopes that you would sing along.
And dear I've been working my ass off for you
Cause something ain't right
You tell me that you love me
Then you go and leave me
Why you do this to me?
Baby, I'm lovesick.
I just can't eat,
Just can't sleep,
Can't do much of anything at all,
Cause I'm sick and in love with you dear.
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