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Had enough of heartache Had enough of wasting time I got no more tears today I got better things on my mind Uh-uh-uh-uh Now I'm not your nurse today So if you wanna play dead, baby Play away And if you're sorry and wanna play nice Well, I mentioned before, but I'll mention it twice then I'm getting outta here Gonna walk right through that door You can say anything, anything But, I'm not here anymore Had enough of, bad news Had enough of, your generation Got enough things, on my plate Without you talking about my salvation I'm getting outta here Gonna walk right through that door You can say anything, anything But I'm not here anymore Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh I feel the sun on my shoulder But I'm not ready yet for it I feel the wind on my shoulder But I'm not ready yet for it Where am I going? I don't know I'm not even sure that I'll know when I get there What'll I do there? I don't know But if you're curious, I'll send you a letter I'm getting outta here Gonna walk right through that door You can say anything, anything But I'm not here anymore Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Writer(s): Bryan Simpson, Phil O Donnell, Brent Rupard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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