It's All Wrong

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© MorganLeFey
You were the right man, at the wrong time
like the right food, with the wrong wine
you were the right words, but with the wrong rhyme
You were the right dress, I was wearin the wrong shoes,
like the right dance with the wrong moves
you were the right choice, but all this proves
you shoulda been right, so right
you shoulda been right, so right
you shoulda been right but baby its all wrong
Its not your fault, the faults all mine
you're anothers taste, yet still a fine wine
cut your losses leave me behind.
You were the right fling, just with the wrong swinger
like the right hit sung by the wrong singer
you were the right ring just on the wrong finger
You're the right score but we're playin the wrong game
like the right scene put in the wrong frame
you were the right blood just pum