Someday, you'll want me like I want you
But I'll be gone with somebody new
Someday, you will cry the way I did
You'll hang your head, but tears can't be hid
You want the blows, day and night
Not a thing will be going right
Your nose will keep you in despair
You'll be pulling out your hair
Someday, love will get you down, you'll see
You're going to suffer the way you done for me
Oh, but I'll be gone with somebody new
Yes, you're going to suffer the way you done for me
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