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If you know this, sing along
Oh, yes!
Whoo!
To the left, to the left
To the left, to the left
To the left, to the left
Everything you own in a box to the left
In the closet, that's my stuff
Yeah, if I bought it, please don't touch
And keep talkin' that mess, that's fine
But could you walk and talk at the same time?
Yeah, it's my name that's on that Jag
So go get your bags, let me call you a cab
Standin' in the front yard
Tellin' me how I'm such a fool
And talkin' 'bout how I'm never gonna find a man like you
You got me twisted
Oh, you must not know 'bout me
You must not know 'bout me
I could have another you in a minute
Matter of fact, he'll be here in a minute, baby
You must not know 'bout me
You must not know 'bout me
I could have another you by tomorrow
So don't you ever, for a second, get to thinkin'
You're irreplaceable
So go ahead and get gone
Call up that chick, see if she's home
Oops, I bet you thought that I didn't know
What did you think that I was putting you out for?
Because you were untrue
Drivin' her around in a car that I bought you
Baby, drop them keys
Hurry up before your taxi leaves
Standin' in the front yard
Tellin' me how I'm such a fool
And talkin' 'bout how I'm never gonna find a man like you
You must be twisted
You must not know 'bout me
You must not know 'bout me
I could have another you in a minute
Matter of fact, he'll be here in a minute, baby
You must not know 'bout me
You must not know 'bout me
I could have another you by tomorrow
So don't you ever, for a second, get to thinkin'
You're irreplaceable
To the left, to the left
Everything you own in a box to the left
To the left, to the left
To the left, to the left
Everything you own in a box to the left
To the left, to the left
Come on, Atlanta, why don't you sing?
To the left, to the left
Everything you own in a box to the left
To the left, to the left
One more time 'cause I can't hear you
To the left, to the left
Everything you own in a box to the left (one more)
To the left, to the left