Every day every afternoon
tried so hard but lost to God.
This time next year I`ll be married
this time next year I`ll say sorry
but Jesus stole my girlfriend.
I thought you`re my friend. I`ll guess again
I look to the clouds God gives me a frown.
This time next year I`ll be married
this time next year I`ll say sorry
but Jesus stole my girlfriend.
Try to talk to me again.
I`ll never even sing or do anything.
Jesus stole my girlfriend.
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