Ain't It A Shame
How I wished it were
The old days
When you rubbed me
The right way
Oh our love is
Dead and gone
So I must be
Movin' on
So I'll write to myself
And I'll read more self help
Cuz you
Couldn't tell the whole truth
You broke my heart into pieces
And you threw it across the floor
And often I think I should miss this
But I guess I won't anymore
One, two, three, four
Baby
Ain't it a shame
Cuz now you're gone
And I've moved on
And I wish
I could of said
All those things I meant
So long my friend, my friend
The old days
When you rubbed me
The right way
Oh our love is
Dead and gone
So I must be
Movin' on
So I'll write to myself
And I'll read more self help
Cuz you
Couldn't tell the whole truth
You broke my heart into pieces
And you threw it across the floor
And often I think I should miss this
But I guess I won't anymore
One, two, three, four
Baby
Ain't it a shame
Cuz now you're gone
And I've moved on
And I wish
I could of said
All those things I meant
So long my friend, my friend
Credits
Writer(s): Karli Durden
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