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I did a sick, sick thing to my love. My lack of loyalty, it swallowed her up. And she cooks me food. She squirmed and turned like a skeleton key. She left her man unattended to me Don't call me that Don't claim you love me cause you know that ain't true. My dire affliction I attribute to you And you're finally free to twist and turn like a skeleton key. You've gotta let me know. You've gotta let me know. I did a horrible thing to that girl. I bred my misery and drowned it in her. And she got me high, And I hardly noticed there were tears in her eyes. And I miss you less and less everyday. It's true the whiskeys helped to wash you away And it's clear to see, You're nothing special. You're a skeleton key. You've gotta let me know. You've gotta let me know. You've gotta let me know. You've gotta let me know. Whooo! |