Took my cue from my foot on the gas pedal of my car
First time I ever went to your house,
I left doin’ hundred-twenty miles an hour
Shoulda known then
How could I miss it
Shoulda known then
That though you cooked really well
You weren’t right for me
Shoulda known from the start
Took my cue from your hands on my hips
First date face to face, suggestive already
You couldn’t wait to make it with me
Shoulda known then
How could I miss it
Shoulda known then
That though you were a good kisser
You weren’t right for me
Shoulda known from the start
Took my cue from the way you called me,
Night and day, possessive already
Had to know everything I did
Shoulda known then
How could I miss it
Shoulda known then
That though you seemed caring
You weren’t right for me
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