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You're cruel, you do
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You do, you do me wrong
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You hurt me, you flirt with
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Any old face that comes along
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But I won't be your whipping boy
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No I won't be your whipping boy
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Break me like a little toy
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Run me till my feet are sore
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But I won't be your whipping boy
You're wild, you're sly
What you done to me
I was thirty, I look like fifty
But I feel like sixty three
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It's this illegal kind of loving
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That keeps my motor running
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From the start to the finish line
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It's a trashy kind of me that likes to believe
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That I'm still trying, I'm still trying
I'm still trying, yes I'm trying
You're dirty, but you're worth it
But you're way, you're way too young
I could do time if they found out
Look out, San Quentin here I come
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