Brush the dirt off of my shoulders
Please remove the footprints from my back
Cuz baby now I'm older
And logic says if I don't take you out
Then I won't take you back
Cuz it's easy to forgive you
But oh so hard to forget
Still I say

Thank you, thank you, thank you
Cuz without you in my life I would've never known what a broken heart feels like
Thank you, thank you, thank you
If I could turn back the hands of time I wouldn't change a thing

I'm so much better than a last resort
I deserve much better than a Dear John letter delivered to my P.O. Box
Cuz I'm good enough, smart enough, and dog gone it people like me
Now you wanna be with someone just like me...well baby I'm not shocked
Cuz karma gets the best of us
And stone cold irony seems to get the rest of us
Still I say

I'm so glad we met
But not as glad as I am that you stepped out
Yeah we put the fun in dysfunctional
We put the un in front of uncomfortable
Still I say

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