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I woke up with a headache today
'Cause I've got a mortgage due and an empty bed to make
And, girl, it's funny to me how much I hate your memory
But unlike you, it'll always be with me

No matter how bad I wanted to leave
Started smoking cigarettes again
But I only light a few 'cause you're not here to tell me I can't
And, girl, I wish I could say whiskey helps to drown the pain
But it only helps to drive me insane
Every time I hear your name

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Baby, I bet you're happy now
Probably found you someone new who's got his life all figured out
As for me, I stay locked up in this old bedroom
Writing songs for you and thinking about us
Girl, I thought it was love

I went to bed with a headache tonight
'Cause I've got a mortgage due and no one laying by my side
I never knew a king-size bed would get so cold
When the king is down, and he is all alone
Lord knows I need a queen to hold

And baby, I bet you're happy now
Probably found you someone new who's got his life all figured out
As for me, I stay locked up in this old bedroom
Writing songs for you and thinking about us
Girl, I thought it was love
Girl, I knew it was love
I guess I didn't know what love was

Writer(s): Ty Wenston Myers

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