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Lyrics:
Let me tell you daddy Momma ain't gonna sit here and grieve Pack up your stuff and get ready to leave I stood your foolishness long enough So now I'm gonna call your bluff For certain things I'm gonna call your hand So, now daddy here's my plan Ain't gonna play no second fiddle 'cause I'm used to playin' lead You must think that I am blind You've been cheatin' me all the time Whoa yeah, you still flirt
And you'll notice I ain't hurt To see you with my chum Do you think that I am dumb? You cause me to drink When I sit down and think And see that you never take heed
I called to your house the other night
Caught you and your good girl havin' a fight Ain't gonna play no second fiddle 'cause I'm used to playin lead
I caught you with your good-time tramp So, now papa I'm gonna put out your lamp And papa, I ain't sore
You ain't gonna mess up with me no more I'm gonna flirt with another guy Then you're gonna hang your head and weep Ain't gonna play no second fiddle 'cause I'm used to playin' lead
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