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Sweet little duck I'm waitin'
Wearin' my heart on my sleeve
And I sleep through most my days
So the time goes by
And I think I drink more now than ever
'Cause you got me on your shelf and I just sit here
Thinkin' about when everything was right
And you say you don't got any answers
Well I'm tired of you not makin' up your mind
And on Tuesday I'll be back for my things
And sweet little duck I'm waitin' for you
But I still wear my heart on my sleeve
I'm gonna set things right
I got a job down south
Don't you think about comin' after me
'Cause you got me on your shelf and I just sit here
Thinkin' about when everything was right
And you say you don't got any answers
Well I'm tired of you not makin' up your mind
And on Tuesday I'll be back for my things...