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Take Pity Lyrics

Savannah Outen

Oooooh, ooohh, ooooohh, oooooooh

Take pity on me
Open your eyes and see
Got a mess on my hands, but it ain't my fault
Take pity on me

You make a plan, get a man,
Hope to God he understands,
What makes you go boom
What a surprise then,
When he says bye bye

Show you turn the other cheek,
Sittin' around acting weak
Sure not he's gonna call
I broke the phone, and it ain't ringing
Same old song you're singing

Tell me how I'm gonna get it gold

Take pity on me(oh oh oh oh oh)
Open your eyes and see(oh oh oh oh oh)
Got a mess on my hands, but it ain't my fault
Take pity on me(oh oh oh oh oh)

You give and take, touch and go
How you do it I don't know
Thought I had it down
Guess I was wrong again
Same old same old and

Tell me how I'm gonna get it gold

Take pity on me(oh oh oh oh oh)
Open your eyes and see(oh oh oh oh oh)
Got a mess on my hands, but it ain't my fault
Take pity on me(oh oh oh oh oh)

You look at me, and say "why why why"
I look at you and just cry cry cry
Why can't I be a forget-me-not
Tell me how I'm gonna get it gold

Take pity on me(oh oh oh oh oh)
Open your eyes and see(oh oh oh oh oh)
Got a mess on my hands, but it ain't my fault
Take pity on me(oh oh oh oh oh)
You don't wanna mess with me!
Oh, oh, open your eyes and see
Got a mess on my hands, but it ain't my fault
Take pity on me(oh oh oh oh oh)

Oooooh, ohhh,
But it ain't my faul!
Take pity on me
No it ain't my faul!
Take pity on me
Ooooh, oh, mmmm