Hey baby
I like the way you make me feel
Cut me open, strip me bare
Huh well, how wrong I was
Don't you hate being right
Hey baby
I like the looks you steal
Got me stumblin' around
Ahh now, how wrong you were
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Don't you hate being right
In the light of dawn
The Sun shines through
And I hear the birds
And they call my name!
Don't you hate being right?