Gretchen Phillips & Sara Hickman)

I just called the operator
She said that your phone was busy
So I started crying but I stopped
It just made me dizzy

I know that you're talking to her
Like you used to talk to me
Ya'll have probably gone so far
that she's seen that mole on your knee

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Everytime that you touch me
I see her in your eyes
And then a little, little part of me
It crawls off and dies

Everybody's telling me
That you've put me on a shelf
They're all saying: Just forget it Gretchen,
'Cause she loves somebody else

I know I must face that sad truth
You don't love me anymore
But it hurts my little heart
That you are such a bore
Whore!

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I saw you two down at the malt shop
The way you were carrying on, I just wanted to make you stop
No, no it's not something in me like foolish pride
Don't you two see how you're killing me inside?

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But I'll love you
Forev