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Your friends keep telling me I bear a striking resemblance to someone you used to know But baby, it's me So why the hell you keep on calling me, Flo? And I would hope That you would have the decency to let me go In case of an emergency But you keep reassuring me Telling me to 'just quit tripping on it' And maybe it's me I guess that I should probably get a grip on it But it's hard to do Every time I see that tattoo over your heart It ain't right, I can't even look at you Why you doing what you're doing? You should be doing what you want Who the fuck you think you're fooling? She's the one, the one you want Florence, if you hear this Would you come and take your girlfriend back? She's been calling out your name Every time we're in the sack She's been a mess since you've been apart So Flo, if you had half a heart Florence, can you hear me? Can you hear me, Flo? Florence, can you hear me? Can you hear me, Flo? We've been going for a while But lately, she's been somewhere else She don't even smile And I think it's a cry for help And I would pray That you would have the common courtesy to take her away It ain't right, she don't belong to me Why you doing what you're doing? You could be doing who you want You're the only one you're fooling She's the one, the one you want Florence, if you hear this Would you come and pick your girlfriend up? She's been talking in her sleep And I think I've had enough She's been a wreck since you've been away So Flo, if you have something to say Florence, can you hear me? Can you hear me, Flo? Florence, can you hear me? Can you hear me, Flo? Florence, can you hear me? Can you hear me, Flo? Florence, can you hear me? Can you hear me?
Writer(s): Kevin John Iannello, Paul Delisle, Greg Camp, Steven Harwell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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