Grace Potter & The Nocturnals
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You stormed out of my house, quarter after two
You stormed out of my house, quarter after two
But by sixteen after baby, I ways crying after you

You turned on your engine and I watched you drive away
You turned on your engine and I watched you drive away
But I'm such a big headed woman, I could never make you stay

Well, I told your mama, You're like the dirt beneath my toes
Well, I told your mama, You're like the dirt beneath my toes
Oh, but deep down in my heart, I know you're made of solid gold

I'm a big headed woman, I can live alone, yes I can
But I'd live a little better, baby, with my great big headed man

You stormed out of my house, quarter after two
You stormed out of my house, quarter after two
Oh but seven minutes later, baby, I was loving your brother Lou


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Oh but seven minutes later, baby, I was loving your brother Lou
You stormed out of my house, quarter after two
You stormed out of my house, quarter after two

But I'd live a little better, baby, with my great big headed man
I'm a big headed woman, I can live alone, yes I can

Oh, but deep down in my heart, I know you're made of solid gold
Well, I told your mama, You're like the dirt beneath my toes
Well, I told your mama, You're like the dirt beneath my toes

But I'm such a big headed woman, I could never make you stay
You turned on your engine and I watched you drive away
You turned on your engine and I watched you drive away

But by sixteen after baby, I ways crying after you
You stormed out of my house, quarter after two
You stormed out of my house, quarter after two


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