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Written by Ina Forsman


Do you know that feeling 

When you love someone so bad

That you hold on to their sweet nothing

Till you`ve thrown away everything you have


Do you know that feeling

When you get blinded by your kind and loving heart

And later find out after digging for years 

He doesn`t have one at all


I have dirt on my name 

I have walked through the rain

But I refuse to do it again

I will move to another place 

And act like we never met

Someday I might forgive 

But never forget how they call me


CHORUS

Miss Mistreated 

yeah they call me they call me 

oh how they call me 

Miss Mistreated 

You put me through hell 

No use for wishing well

Miss Mistreaded

They don`t no my name 

Don`t know who I am

But they can see that

I was mistreated


Oh Miss mistreated

Oh Oh miss mistreated

Miss mistreated


Oh did you ever 

Put some make up on your face

Just to fade 

All the scars and bruises

All the lies and abusing 

Thrown at your face


Did you ever 

Cry on your knees 

Cry on your knees for mercy 

From someone who was supposed to be

Who was supposed to be your one and only

Your one and only


I will move to another place 

And act like we never met

Someday I might forgive 

But never forget how they call me


CHORUS…

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