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Testo: American Idol. Forget You.

I see you drivin' around town with the girl I love and I'm like forget you
I guess the change in my pocket wasn't enough so I'm like forget you and forget us too.
If I was richer, I'd still be with ya. Ha, aint that some shh..
Oh this lady in my church said to wish you the best and forget you.