Tom Jones & Lynn Anderson
whenever i call you friend
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Can't believe you said it's over
I make nachos you and called me cheap
Up all night, I'm so exhausted
Ate the nachos and fell asleep
Face down in a plate of nachos
The chips are pointed. The sauce is hot
Face down in a plate of nachos
The cheese is burning it hurts a lot
My heart is numb.
My face is no more
Guacamole is on my head
Now my wounds are full of salsa
Can I wish was eating bread
Face down in a plate of nachos
The chips are pointed. The sauce is hot
Face down in a plate of nachos
Now this nachos are all I get