xI Don't Want To Hear It Anymore
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In my neighbourhood, where folks don't live so good now
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The rooms are small, most of building's made of wood
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I hear the neighbours talking about you and me
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Yes, I've heard most every word
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Cause the talking's loud, and the walls are much too thin
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"She don't really love him" Oh, that's what I heard them say
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"She sure wasn't thinking of him today"
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"I saw her in the courtyard", said that girl in room 1-49
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"Talking to a boy I've never seen before and standing there together
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Don't you know they looked so fine"
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No, I don't want to hear it anymore, I don't want to hear it anymore
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Cause the talk just never ends and the heartache soon begins
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The talk is so loud and the walls- they're much too thin
"Lord, ain't it sad", said the woman across the hall
"That a nice boy like that falls in love
Hey, it's just too bad that he had to go and fall
For a girl who doesn't care for him at all"
No, I don't want to hear it anymore...
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Oh, I wish they wouldn't talk so loud and expose my heartache to the crowd
These walls around me are so thin, sometimes I think they're moving in
Yeah...
by: José Duarte
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