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AGAINST MY BETTER JUDGEMENT
© Words and Music: Wake Eastman/ Donna Aylor

You’re like that candy bar I never paid for
But I stole it anyway
You’re like that Everclear I drank in ninth grade      
I was sick for days

Climb:
You’d think I’d learn but I never did
I’m still looking for trouble like when I was a kid

CHORUS
Against my better judgement
I keep running back to you
Hell bent for a heartache
Winding up a love broke fool
The Lord missed me when he was passing out good sense
But here I go against my better judgement

I’m knocking on your door hoping you’re alone 
Cuz Baby I need your kiss
You’re like that two pack habit
That I just can’t seem to kick 

Climb:
I’m strung out on you and I can’t let go
Cuz one night you’re hot the next day  you’re cold

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Yeah Daddy always said I ain’t had a lick of sense
And here I go  against my better judgement

BRIDGE
And there go my boots underneath your bed
And I’m hanging my hopes on THOSE sweet words  you  said

REPEAT CHORUS