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I can tell you been hurt
By that look on your face, girl
Some bad moves made a sad evening
To your happy world
You need to win but you're afraid
That if you give in
Someone else will come along
And sock it to you again
One bad move can spoil
The whole bunch, girl
Give it one more time
Before you give up on this game
One Bad game don't spoil
The whole tournament, girl
I don't care what they say
I don't care what you heard
A win could make you happy, baby
And satisfy you, too