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♪ Bartender Betty's got a real big mouth ♪
♪ Sally at the beauty shop will tell every blonde in town ♪
♪ Pastor Pete'll pass and judge me like they pass a plate around ♪
♪ Oh, some days, and some days ♪
♪ I do my best to try and keep it to myself ♪
♪ But you're all over my mind and I need somebody to tell ♪
♪ When my heart is half broken, I feel like hell ♪
♪ They're my holy trinity ♪
♪ Jesus, my mama, my therapist know all about you ♪
♪ They listen, don't judge me, they love me with or without you ♪
♪ This whole town talks way too much ♪
♪ They're the only ones I can trust ♪
♪ Jesus, my mama, my therapist know all about you, about you ♪
♪ Yeah, they do ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah ♪
♪ One's making pain, taking notes in a chair ♪
♪ One's looking down from heaven when I'm sending up a prayer ♪
♪ One's a call away when the others ain't there ♪
♪ Yeah, they get me through what you put me through ♪
♪ Jesus, my mama, my therapist know all about you ♪
♪ They listen, don't judge me, they love me with or without you ♪
♪ This whole town talks way too much ♪
♪ They're the only ones I can trust ♪
♪ Jesus, my mama, my therapist know all about you, about you ♪
♪ Yeah, they do ♪
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♪ Jesus won't tell God, my mom won't tell my dad ♪
♪ And my therapist contractually can't talk about all that ♪
♪ Jesus, my mama, my therapist know all about you ♪
♪ They listen, don't judge me, they love me like you don't know how to ♪
♪ This whole town talks way too much ♪
♪ They're the only ones I can trust ♪
♪ Jesus, my mama, my therapist know all about you, about you ♪
♪ Yeah, they do ♪
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