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Mann Aimee Ultimate Collection

(Pete Ham) Verse 1: Guess I got what I deserved Kept you waiting there too long my love All that time without a word Didn't know you'd think that

Verse 1 You asked me to dinner You brought me stuff Now what do I make of that You made me an offer I called your bluff Now you're an amnesiac Chorus

I should thank you almost no one could kill it off until you bled it but I got rid of that ghost 'though certain habits remain imbedded with the shadow

Well, today a friend told me this sorry tale As he stood there trembling and turning pale He said each day's harder to get on the scale sort of like

Candellabras light your ancient eyes well hope may live but passion lies upon your lips scratched out in blue all loves lies are impromptu but all of

You see me as a judge though I deny it and hold me like a grudge then justify it But when you make such claims in searching for something that explains

Nothing was saving our day there was nothing to say, but you said something anyway claiming I stepped out of line which forced you to leave me, as if

Aimee Mann It's not What you thought When you first began it You got What you want Now you can hardly stand it though, By now you know It's not going

(one two three once again go) There is nothing that competes with habit And I know it's neither deep nor tragic It's simply that you have to have it