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Heard it from a friend who .. heard it from a friend who
Heard it from another you been messin around
They say you got a boy friend .. youre out late every weekend
Theyre talkin about you and its bringin me down
But I know the neighborhood .. and talk is cheap when the story is good
And the tales grow taller on down the line
But Im telling you, babe ... that I dont think its true, babe
And even if it is keep this in mind
You take it on the run baby ... if thats the way you want it baby
Then I dont want you around
I dont believe it .. not for a minute
Youre under the gun so you take it on the run
Youre thinking up your white lies .. youre putting on your bedroom eyes
You say youre coming home but you wont say when
But I can feel it coming .. if you leave tonight keep running
And you need never look back again
You take it on the run baby ... if thats the way you want it baby
Then I dont want you around
I dont believe it .. not for a minute
Youre under the gun so you take it on the run
Heard it from a friend who .. heard it from a friend who
Heard it from another you been messin around