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Justin Till
Justin Till
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Justin Till
Justin Till
Songwriter

Texty

Woke up this mornin’
To a note in my bed
Took the keys and my wallet
Like everybody said
It’s the same ol same I guess
Sometimes it’s for the best
Oh maybe it’s time for me to love myself
That four letter word ain’t working with no one else
Oh I’ve done it too many times and it’s plain to see
This lovin’ kind of thing ain’t workin’ til I’m lovin’ me
I should’ve seen it comin’
There were signs now and again
She was always spending weekends
With my best friend Ben
I’m tired of these cold shoulder times
And writing sad words and rhymes
Oh maybe it’s time for me to love myself
That four letter word ain’t working with no one else
Oh I’ve done it too many times and it’s plain to see
This lovin’ kind of thing ain’t workin’ til I’m lovin’ me
I’m puttin’ my foot down
I can’t take it
I can’t take it no more
And maybe it’s time for me to love myself
That four letter word ain’t working with no one else
Oh I’ve done it too many times and it’s plain to see
This lovin’ kind of thing ain’t workin’
This workin' kind of thing ain't lovin'
This lovin' kind of thing ain't workin' til I'm lovin' me
Til I'm lovin' me
Til I'm lovin' me
Written by: Justin Robert Till
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