Besedila: Hootie & The Blowfish. Looking For Lucky. Get Out Of My Mind.

Last night had a crazy dream
You were everywhere it seemed
You were filling up my soul
Doin' everything to make me whole

Read about you in the Sunday paper
I saw your face on the Evening News
Now, when I woke everything was gone
And I remembered we were through
Don't come 'round here no more

Hey, get out of my mind
Then you tell me we got things to say
You come around here looking so fine
Makes it so hard to walk away

Oh, get out of my head
Because that look, they could leave me dead
And then you tell me that you love me

Remember, you were the one to leave?
I came back home and I couldn't believe
I know I would have given anything
You took it all and you made me think

Why would you leave for another man?
What does he have, Lord, that I don't have?
I see you stayin' in his fancy home
I put on Lauren and I drink alone and say
Don't come 'round here no more

Hey, get out of my mind
Then you tell me we got things to say
You come around here looking so fine
Makes it so hard to walk away

Oh, get out of my head
Because that look, they could leave me dead
And then you tell me that you love me

I'll be there for you
I remember when I said that I would
Always love you too, I lied
Don't come around no more

Hey, get out of my mind
Then you tell me we got things to say
You come around here looking so fine
Makes it so hard to walk away

Oh, get out of my head
Because that look, they might beat me dead
And then you tell me and you tell me

Hey, get out of my mind
Then you tell me we got things to say
You come around here looking so fine
Makes it so hard to walk away

Oh, get out of my head
Because that look, they could leave me dead
And then you tell me that you love me