You're coming off of my bucket list
You're going on to my fuck it list
Girl, ya know, that I tried to hang on to you
My infatuation was genuine through and through
I guess I was smitten
But now, I can finally see the light
Girl, you stomped all over my heart
And that ain't right
You're coming off of my bucket list
You're going on to my fuck it list
Girl you proven you can't be true
I'm tired of playing the fool for you
Like a politician or a damned ol' TV preacher man
I'm jottin' down your name
Under things that I don't understand
Afraid of the people
I don't know why it took so long
I guess I ain't too smart
In my heart, it was a dedicated one last song
You're coming off of my bucket list
You're going on to my fuck it list
Girl, you proven you can't be true
I'm tired of playing the fool for you
You're coming off of my bucket list
You're going on to my fuck it list
You left me singin' the blues again
It's plain to see that you ain't my friend
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You're coming off of my bucket list
You're going on to my fuck it list
Girl, you proven you can't be true
I'm tired of playing the fool for you
You're coming off of my bucket list
You're going on to my fuck it list
You left me singin' the blues again
It's plain to see that you ain't my friend
You're coming off of my bucket list
You're going on to my fuck it list
Girl, you proven you can't be true
I'm tired of playing the fool for you
You're coming off of my bucket list
You're going on to my fuck it list
You left me singin' the blues again
It's plain to see that you ain't my friend