Rather Be Alone – Chuck Miller

Well I’d rather be alone
Than to be with you
You drank all my wine
What you say ain’t true

You don’t want my mind
you just want all my money
Can’t you tell baby
I can see right through you honey

I’d rather be alone
Than to be with you
I can’t stand ya baby
I’m through with you

You look at me with those eyes
And you want me all the time
Every money I make
You take every nickel and dime

I can’t stand it baby
I can’t take it no more
You’re out of my life darlin
That’s for sure

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