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If every lover that you'd ever knownCould turn around would you take oneOr would you really rather be aloneAnd full of wrath and when you might pleaseWell I don't know babe if you ever have been toldBut you're a tough one to play forI tried to be what you were looking forNow I'm not sure if you ever really knewYou know the world won't wait, babe you're crying too lateAnd you're drinking on borrowed timeAnd the last thing you need is me and my weeping wineI guess that the last thing you need is me and my weeping wineYou sit around sticking pins in dollsWhat's there to fall down and die for?You're looking fine baby it's well knownWhy does your story have to be so short?Well pretty soon babe you're gonna show your age'Cause you're drinking on borrowed timeAnd then the last thing you need is me and my weeping wineI guess the last thing you need is me and my weeping wineYou know the world won't wait, babe you're crying too lateYou're drinking on borrowed timeAnd the last thing you need is me and my weeping wineYeah I guess that the last thing you need is me and my weeping wineMe and my weeping wineMe any my weeping wine From Letras Mania