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I’m over your lies,
And I’m over your games.
I’m over you asking me,
When you know I’m not okay.
You call me at night,
And I pick up the phone.
And though you be telling me,
I know your not alone.
Ohh…

Thats why
(your eyes)
I’m over it
(your smile)
I’m over it
(realize)
I’m over it
I’m over it
I’m over..

Wanting you to be wanting me
No that ain’t no way to be.
How I feel, read my lips,
Because I’m so over..
Moving on, its my time,
You never were a friend of mine.
Hurt at first, a little bit,
But now I’m so over.
I’m so over it..

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Katharine McPhee “Over It” (Music Video and Lyrics)

I’m over your hands,
And I’m over your mouth.
Trying to drag me down,
And fill me with self-doubt.
Ohh…

Thats why,
(your words)
I’m over it
(so sure)
I’m over it
(i’m not your girl)
I’m over it
I’m over it
I’m over…

Wanting you to be wanting me,
No that ain’t no way to be.
How I feel, read my lips,
Because I’m so over..
Moving on, its my time,
You never were a friend of mine.
Hurt at first, a little bit,
But now I’m so over.
I’m so over it..

Don’t call,
Don’t come by,
Ain’t no use,
Don’t ask me why,
You’ll never change,
There’ll be no more crying in the rain.

Wanting you to be wanting me
No that ain’t no way to be.
How I feel, read my lips,
Because I’m so over..
Moving on, its my time,
You never were a friend of mine.
Hurt at first, a little bit,
But now I’m so over.
I’m so over it..

I’m so over it….
I’m over it….

Wanting you to be wanting me
No that ain’t no way to be.
How I feel, read my lips,
Because I’m so over..
Moving on, its my time,
You never were a friend of mine.
Hurt at first, a little bit,
but now I’m so over.
I’m so over it..

Right now, he’s probably slow dancing with a
bleached-blonde tramp
And she’s probably getting frisky
Right now he’s probably buying her some Fruity little drink ’cause she can’t shoot whiskey
Right now, he’s probably up behind her with a pool-stick showing her how to shoot a combo
And he don’t know…

That I dug my key into the side of his Pretty little souped up four wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seat
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
Slashed a hole in all four tires
Maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats

Right now, she’s probably up singing some
white-trash version of Shania karaoke
Right now, she’s probably saying “I’m drunk”
And he’s thinking that he’s gonna get lucky
Right now, he’s probably dabbing on three dollars worth of that bathroom cologne
And he don’t know… OH!

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Carrie Underwood – Before he cheats (Music Video and Lyrics)

That I dug my key into the side of his Pretty little souped up four wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seat
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
Slashed a hole in all four tires
Maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats

I might’ve saved a little trouble for the next girl
A ’cause the next time that he cheats
Oh, you know it won’t be on me
No, oh
Not on me…

That I dug my key into the side of his Pretty little souped up four wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seat
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
Slashed a hole in all four tires
Maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats

Oh, maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats…

Oh, oh
Before he cheats
ohhhh.

18 years have come and gone
For momma they flew by
But for me they drug on and on
We were loading up that Chevy
Both tryin’ not to cry
Momma kept on talking
Putting off good-bye
Then she took my hand and said
‘Baby don’t forget

Before you hit the highway
You better stop for gas
There’s a 50 in the ashtray
In case you run short on cash
Here’s a map and here’s a Bible
If you ever lose your way

Just one more thing before you leave
Don’t forget to remember me’

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Carrie Underwood – Don’t Forget To Remember Me (Music Video and Lyrics)

This downtown apartment sure makes me miss home
And those bills there on the counter
Keep telling me I’m on my own
And just like every Sunday I called momma up last night
And even when it’s not, I tell her everything’s alright
Before we hung up I said
‘Hey momma, don’t forget to tell my baby sister I’ll see her in the fall
And tell mee-ma that I miss her
Yeah, I should give her a call
And make sure you tell Daddy that I’m still his little girl
Yeah, I still feel like I’m where I’m supposed to be
Don’t forget to remember me’

Tonight I find myself kneeling by the bed to pray
I haven’t done this in a while
So I don’t know what to say but
‘Lord I feel so small sometimes in this big ol’ place
Yeah, I know there are more important things,
But don’t forget to remember me
But don’t forget to remember me’

Carrie Underwood – 2007 Grammys Desperado