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Texty: Clarks. The Clarks. Goodbye.

She burns his evil heart with her evil eye
She gets her wicked way with her wicked smile
She takes him by the hand and leads him to the door
It's not what he came here for

He takes her to the gate and he says goodbye
He walks the streets alone and he wonders why
He takes her by the hand and leads her to the floor
It's not what she came here for, it's not what she's looking for

Goodbye, she wonders why
She says what did I do, what can I do
I don't know what to say
I just don't want to say goodbye, it makes her cry
He says it's got nothing to do, to do with you

Why, she wonders why
She says I'll leave you alone, I'll leave you alone
Try, they give it one more try
She's on the floor, he's out the door