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> I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing
Till they got a hold of me
I opened doors for little old ladies
I helped the blind to see
I got no friends 'cause they read the papers
They can't be seen with me and I'm gettin' real shot down
I'm feeling real mean

[Chorus]
No more Mister Nice Guy
No more Mister Clean
No more Mister Nice Guy
They say he's sick, he's obscene

I got no friends 'cause they read the papers
They can't be seen with me and I'm gettin' real shot down
And I'm feeling kinda, kinda mean

[Chorus]

My dog bit me on the leg today
The cat clawed my eyes
Ma's been thrown out of the social circle
And my dad just has to hide
I went to church, I was incognito
When everybody rose
The Reverend Smith, he recognized me
And punched me in the nose

[Chorus: x2]

No more, oh ow
No more, oh ow
No more Mister Nice Guy

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Written By COOPER, ALICE/BRUCE, MICHAEL WAYNE
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC