Dorothy

Going to a show alone
Have a drink with my phone
Sometimes you will come along
In my mind, like old times

Dorothy
Why'd you have to blame me
Oh Dorothy
Just admit you were playing me
But I let it go cos I still want you
Oh Dorothy
How could you blame me
Dorothy

Your old man wants to know
How'm I gonna make a lot of dough
I didn't see that one coming
He probably thinks that I'm just slumming

Dorothy
Why'd you have to blame me
Oh Dorothy
Just admit you were playing me
But I let it go cos I still want you
Oh Dorothy
How could you blame me
Dorothy

We woulda been darling millionaires
But we really couldn't care

Dorothy
Why did you run
Dorothy
We had our fun
Dorothy
How could you blame me
Oh Dorothy



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Writer(s): Stephen Clair
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