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Jack And Jim
I’m sittin’ here in the dark
You left your mark
When you walked out that door
I can’t take this anymore
I hate it when you play your game
Baby it’s a shame
How you think only of yourself
And puttin’ me on a shelf
It’s a Jack and Jim kinda thing
You understand and you know what I mean
A Tennessee and Kentucky kinda mix
It’s a get over you, can’t handle the pain fix
Since you did me wrong
I saw on your Facebook Live
How you survived
How you pulled yourself
Out of a ditch
How I was the biggest
Son of a bitch
It’s your story to tell
But baby, you can go straight to hell
It’s a Jack and Jim kinda thing
You understand and you know what I mean
A Tennessee and Kentucky kinda mix
It’s a get over you, can’t handle the pain fix
Since you did me wrong
(Since you been gone)
(Instrumental)
I know you believe that I’m still under your gun
And somehow you won
I hope you don’t believe this is the end
Cause baby I’ve been hanging..
With your two best friends
Jack and Jim was your kinda thing
You understand and you know what I mean
A Tennessee and Kentucky kinda mix
It’s a get over you, can’t handle the pain fix
Since you did me wrong
(Since you been gone)
Since you did me wrong
(Since you been gone)
Since you did me wrong
You left your mark
When you walked out that door
I can’t take this anymore
I hate it when you play your game
Baby it’s a shame
How you think only of yourself
And puttin’ me on a shelf
It’s a Jack and Jim kinda thing
You understand and you know what I mean
A Tennessee and Kentucky kinda mix
It’s a get over you, can’t handle the pain fix
Since you did me wrong
I saw on your Facebook Live
How you survived
How you pulled yourself
Out of a ditch
How I was the biggest
Son of a bitch
It’s your story to tell
But baby, you can go straight to hell
It’s a Jack and Jim kinda thing
You understand and you know what I mean
A Tennessee and Kentucky kinda mix
It’s a get over you, can’t handle the pain fix
Since you did me wrong
(Since you been gone)
(Instrumental)
I know you believe that I’m still under your gun
And somehow you won
I hope you don’t believe this is the end
Cause baby I’ve been hanging..
With your two best friends
Jack and Jim was your kinda thing
You understand and you know what I mean
A Tennessee and Kentucky kinda mix
It’s a get over you, can’t handle the pain fix
Since you did me wrong
(Since you been gone)
Since you did me wrong
(Since you been gone)
Since you did me wrong
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