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Dixie Chicks - Not Ready To Make Nice
Forgive, sounds good.
Forget, I'm not sure I could.
They say time heals everything,
but I'm still waiting.
I'm through with doubt.
There's nothing left for me to figure out.
I've paid a price and I'll keep paying.
I'm not ready to make nice.
I'm not ready to back down.
I'm still mad as hell and I don't have time to go round and round and round.
It's too late to make it right.
I probably wouldn't if I could.
'Cause I'm mad as hell, Can't bring myself to do what it is you think I should.
I know you said: Can't you just get over it?
It turned my whole world around and I kind of like it.
I made my bed and I sleep like a baby with no regrets and I don't mind saying: It's a sad sad story when a mother will teach her daughter that she ought to hate a perfect stranger. And how in the world can the words that I said send somebody so over the edge. That they'd write me a letter, saying that I better shut up and sing or my life will be over.
[/] Forgive, sounds good.
Forget, I'm not sure I could.
They say time heals everything,
but I'm still waiting.
Forgive, sounds good.
Forget, I'm not sure I could.
They say time heals everything,
but I'm still waiting.
I'm through with doubt.
There's nothing left for me to figure out.
I've paid a price and I'll keep paying.
I'm not ready to make nice.
I'm not ready to back down.
I'm still mad as hell and I don't have time to go round and round and round.
It's too late to make it right.
I probably wouldn't if I could.
'Cause I'm mad as hell, Can't bring myself to do what it is you think I should.
I know you said: Can't you just get over it?
It turned my whole world around and I kind of like it.
I made my bed and I sleep like a baby with no regrets and I don't mind saying: It's a sad sad story when a mother will teach her daughter that she ought to hate a perfect stranger. And how in the world can the words that I said send somebody so over the edge. That they'd write me a letter, saying that I better shut up and sing or my life will be over.
[/] Forgive, sounds good.
Forget, I'm not sure I could.
They say time heals everything,
but I'm still waiting.