Don't Tell Our Friends About Me

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Well he older I am, the wiser I'm not
 And I felt ashamed at how angry I got
 I know I wasn't gettin' my message across
 I know you can't stand me when that's how I talk
 When I summon a duel, when I brandish a thought
 I was wrong to turn honesty against you
 Sure, some of them could use a good talk
 But babe, don't tell all our friends about me
 Please, baby, don't tell our friends about me
 I could sleep on the couch if you want me to
 I can be a good dog and just sit with you
 Do whatever it is that you ask me to do
 'Til you forgive me and I forgive you
 I know you got the beatin' but I caught a feelin'
 Frankly, I don't know what else I can confess to you
 Lovers may quarrel and spar sometimes
 But babe, don't tell all our friends about me
 Please, baby, don't tell our friends about me
 And I know I fucked up
 Know I fucked up
 Know I fucked up
 I know I fucked up
 I know I fucked up
 I know I fucked up
 I know I fucked up
 I know I fucked up
 But please, baby, don't tell all our friends about me
 You said you just needed some time to adjust
 It's forty-eight hours, three weeks, two months
 Hummingbirds hum and worker bees buzz
 You put too much confidence in the people you trust
 All the enemies and friends, they all tend to judge
 I'll write songs that'll help me deal with issues
 And sure, some people may hear too much
 But babe, they don't tell all our friends about us
 You know it makes them talk too much
 Oh please, baby, don't tell our friends about me
 Please, baby, don't tell all our friends about me
 Yeah, I know I fucked up
 Know I fucked up
 Know I fucked up
 I know I fucked up
 I know I fucked up
 I know I fucked up
 Know I fucked up
 I know I fucked up
 But please, baby, don't tell all our friends about me

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Duration
04:54
Key
10
Tempo
118 BPM

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