Yeah

The girl that you love
Is planning on leaving you tomorrow
The girl that you love
Is planning on leaving you tomorrow

I know you said it hurts
But this ain't the worst
Wait for that black hearse
When it comes home tomorrow
Is that your girl?
Yeah, yeah, aye
Man is that your girl?

Just because, she don't have an answer
Not for nothing, that girl look like a dancer
Is that your girl?
I don't have a girl
I just find a way to deal with the pain
That's coming tomorrow
But can you deal?
The wind is telling stories to me
That I know aren't real
Can you feel?
The girl that you love
Is planning on leaving you tomorrow
And I know that it hurts but its worse
Wait for that black hearse
When it comes home tomorrow

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