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Let the clothes air-dry, let the houseplants die The dishes piled sky-high to the ceiling The bills will get paid later, my phone will die today I'm running naked 'round the room, that's what I'm feeling Give me a minute Oh, won't you, won't you, won't you Give me a minute Oh, won't you, won't you, won't you Mmm, I quit my life today Opening the top-shelf for nobody but myself I quit my life today Don't call me 'cause I can't help Call somebody else Yeah, let the neighbors come and knock, don't they know I'm off the clock? I don't turn my music down for nobody I'm jumping on the couch, don't need permission in my own house It's me that's making the money Oh yeah Give me a minute Come on, come on, yeah Oh, won't you, won't you, won't you Give me a minute Oh, I'll just say Oh, won't you, won't you, won't you I quit my life today Opening the top-shelf for nobody but myself I quit my life today Don't call me 'cause I can't help Call somebody else Call somebody else Woo Play it Mmm, yeah Give me a minute Yeah, give me, yeah, give me Oh, won't you, won't you, won't you Give me a minute All day Oh, won't you, won't you, won't you I quit my life today Opening the top-shelf for nobody but myself I quit my life today Don't call me 'cause I can't help Can't help Call somebody else Call somebody else Call somebody else Call somebody else
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Little Miss Twain