I should be criticizing
for telling me those lies
but that's not so surprising
you think that I'm not wise
you ain't ever fooled me
I know you can be found
down there in that sleazy bar
on the other side of town
swinging at the honky-tonk
with a cowboy not a man
you told me you'd be back
just shoot me where I stand
I should be criticizing
but I must thank you too
you opened up my eyes
I know what you're up to
Chorus:
you evil cheating woman
you been stepping out on me
now I'm through with you
at last you set me free
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