Ain't That Funny
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Remember those good times?  
You can't ignore  
How I kept you laughing  
While your gut turned sore  
Now you sit silent  
As I head for the door  
I guess I just ain't that damn funny no more

Our share of bad times  
Could stack to the roof  
And if all these holes  
In these walls ain't proof  
Sheet rock on my knuckles  
And glass on the floor  
I guess I just ain't that damn funny no more

Use to we'd fight  
But we'd make up all right  
We'd be back to loving  
By the end of the night  
You'd call me a dick  
And I'd call you a whore  
I guess I just ain't that damn funny no more