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The Mule (Explicit) - The Magic Numbers
Written by：Romeo Stodart
How many times must you call me in the morning before I wake up
And how many times must I look at other girls before we break up
And how many times must you criticize
Every single thing that you do
Before you
Before you let me know
Before you let me go
You really should have known
And 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 eyes
Oh you won't see nothing at all
And how many times must I stumble in drunk before you scold me
Oh and why is it that you have to turn out
All the lights before you hold me
And how many years of fears of falls you broke my balls
Oh I wish you never told me
But before you let me know
Before you let me go
You really should have known
That I'm a no good used up bruised up f**ked up boy
Who gets beat up just by looking at you
Oh I'm a lonely soul
Lost every single thing I ever did own
But I never own 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 drink and I'll be fine
One more girl to take you off my mind
One more drink and I'll be fine
One more girl to take you off my mind
Oh one more girl and I'll be fine
One more drink to take you off my mind
