Lyrics

I got it through the grapevine that you were through with me And now the town is talking they're waiting just to see If I believe the grapevine and I let you go away Or make you face me baby and I doubt you're here to stay You're moving out (moving out) way out (way out) way out from me I'm a-losing out (losing out) way out (way out) way out I'd be Well I hate that doggone grapevine I'm gonna take my pocketknife Gonna cut those doggone tangles that's twisted up my life If you had dodged that grapevine and told me what was what I wouldn't have my heart stings all tied up in a knot You're moving out (moving out) way out (way out) way out from me I'm a-losing out (losing out) way out (way out) way out I'd be Well I hate that doggone grapevine I'm gonna take my pocketknife Gonna cut those doggone tangles that's twisted up my life If you had dodged that grapevine and told me what was what I wouldn't have my heart stings all tied up in a knot You're moving out (moving out) way out (way out) way out from me I'm a-losing out (losing out) way out (way out) way out I'd be
Writer(s): Wayne Shorter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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