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  • How many times must you call me in the morning
    Before I wake up
    How many times must I look at other girls
    Before we break up
    And how many times must I criticise every single thing that you do
    Before you,
    Before you let me know
    Before you let me go
    You really should've known
    That I'm a no good gambling man with the wrong hand
    Who's been hurt so many times
    Why don't you look him in the eye
    Oh you won't see nothing at all
    How many times must I stumble in drunk
    Before you scold me
    Why is it you have to turn out all the lights
    Before you hold me
    And how many years of fears and falls, that broke my balls
    Well I guess you never told me...
    But before you let me know
    Before you let me go
    You really shouldn't know
    That I'm a no-good, used-up, bruised and ******-up boy
    Who gets beat up just by looking at you
    I'm a lonely soul, lost every single thing I've ever did own
    But I never owned you
    Go on and look him in the eye
    Oh you just might see him cry
    Oh you just might see him smile...
    One more drink and I'll be fine
    One more girl to take you off my mind
    One more girl and I'll be fine
    One more drink to take you off my mind
  • How many times must you call me in the morning
    Before I wake up
    How many times must I look at other girls
    Before we break up
    And how many times must I criticise every single thing that you do
    Before you,
    Before you let me know
    Before you let me go
    You really should've known
    That I'm a no good gambling man with the wrong hand
    Who's been hurt so many times
    Why don't you look him in the eye
    Oh you won't see nothing at all
    How many times must I stumble in drunk
    Before you scold me
    Why is it you have to turn out all the lights
    Before you hold me
    And how many years of fears and falls, that broke my balls
    Well I guess you never told me...
    But before you let me know
    Before you let me go
    You really shouldn't know
    That I'm a no-good, used-up, bruised and ******-up boy
    Who gets beat up just by looking at you
    I'm a lonely soul, lost every single thing I've ever did own
    But I never owned you
    Go on and look him in the eye
    Oh you just might see him cry
    Oh you just might see him smile...
    One more drink and I'll be fine
    One more girl to take you off my mind
    One more girl and I'll be fine
    One more drink to take you off my mind