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[Verse 1]
Hey, hon', I'm hearin' what they're sayin'
While I'm at work, you're out there playin'
Even in this pickle town
Funny how the dirt still blows around
Us girls are closer than you think
Guess what, we met up for a drink
She didn't know nothing 'bout me
But don't worry, I told her everything
[Chorus]
Well darling, that's just what you get
When you're playin' with the best
It's a showdown in the wild, wild west
You're fast but I'm quicker
You're smooth but I'm slicker
I'm a real [?] chicken dinner
Enough of your drama, you ain't gettin' out of
Pack up your pajamas, go cry to your momma
Let me break it down for you
It surely ain't no riddle
I ain't gonna play second fiddle
[Verse 2]
If I had a dime for every time
You called me up after midnight
Tryin' to fool me that you care
Dang, I swear I'd be a millionaire
[Chorus]
Well sugar, that's just what you get
When you're playin' with the best
It's a showdown in the wild, wild west
You're fast but I'm quicker
You're smooth but I'm slicker
I'm a real [?] chicken dinner
Enough of your drama, you ain't gettin' out of
Pack up your pajamas, go cry to your momma
Let me break it down for you
It surely ain't no riddle
I ain't gonna play second fiddle
[Chorus]
You're fast but I'm quicker
You're smooth but I'm slicker
I'm a real [?] chicken dinner
Enough of your drama, you ain't gettin' out of
Pack up your pajamas, go cry to your momma
You're fast but I'm quicker
You're smooth but I'm slicker
I'm a real [?] chicken dinner
Enough of your drama, you ain't gettin' out of
Pack up your pajamas, go cry to your momma
It ain't rocket science and it surely ain't no riddle
I'm gonna end up at the top
Won't meet you in the middle
Why you gotta act so big?
We both know that you're little
I ain't gonna play second fiddle
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