Karaoké Medicine Megan Moroney

Mmh mmh mmh

Mmh mmh mmh

Mmh mmh mmh

Mmh mmh mmh

Ain't heard from you in three long days

You won't hear from me for five

Oh you gave your number to an L.A. blonde

Well I gave your quarterback mine

And you don't like my short black dress

Well it's goin' out tonight

And if it hits a floor it won't be yours this time

Is it bitter goin' down down, down

You don't like it too much do you

Comin' back around 'round, round

Ain't as fun when it's happenin' to you

Oh poor, poor you

Now who's the fool

Say I'm messin' with your head again

Well how you like the taste of your own medicine

Hey don't blame me when you can't sleep

Busy pacin' back and forth

I'm just doin' once what you've done to me a thousand times before

You're re-readin' my texts

Actin' obsessed

Feelin' just a little bit crazy

Now who's batshit-certifiable baby

It ain't me

Is it bitter goin' down down, down

You don't like it too much do you

Comin' back around 'round, round

Ain't as fun when it's happenin' to you

Oh poor, poor you

Now who's the fool

Say I'm messin' with your head again

Well how you like the taste of your own medicine

Tell me do you like it baby

So take a shot

Just throw it back

Don't worry babe

I'm gonna call you back

In a hundred and twenty hours

I'll bring you real nice flowers

You should try cryin' in the shower

It's really great

Is it bitter goin' down down, down

You don't like it too much do you

Comin' back around 'round, round

Ain't as fun when it's happenin' to you

Oh poor, poor you

Now who's the fool

Say I'm messin' with your head again

Well how you like the taste of your own medicine

It ain't no lie

My phone just died

Ain't that what you said again

Here's a big ol' heapin' spoon of your own medicine

Baby how you like the taste of your own medicine

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