Texty: Carpenter Mary-Chapin. You Win Again.

I'm standin here freezin at a phone booth baby
In the middle of God knows where
I've got one quarter left
Your machine picks up
But baby I know you're there
And I just start cryin douse it makes no sense
To waste these words on twenty-five cents
On a loosing game
Baby, you win again
I've been turnin it over and over again
Like a stone I'm waitin to wish on
Been holdin my breath
Wonderin when you'll make some sort of decision
To let me in or to let me go
I'll always loose if I never know
Where I fit in
Baby you win again
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I can't be right if I'm always wrong

I can't stand nothin I'm always kneeling
At your alter or at your throne
You could show just a little feeling
For who I am
Baby you win again
Last night I dreamed we were standin here
At the corner of love and heartache
You jumped into your car
Found first gear
And baby I felt the earth shake
And I stood here freezin with my heart in my toes
Cause theres never a look of word or woes
At the bitter end
Baby you win again
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