| In the morning where does all the pain go
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| The same place the fame goes straight to your head
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| Ah, it’s not easy gettin you out my head
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| It wasn’t easy getting outta bed
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| So much shame on the workman who blames his tools
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| Then so the saying goes so it’s said
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| The way you tease me, tease me outta my head
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| Ah, it’s not easy forgettin what you said
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| I know you used to be into me now you’ve got it in for me
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| In the morning where does all the pain go
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| The same place the fame goes straight to your head
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| It wasn’t easy gettin you outta my head
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| Ah, it’s too easy gettin outta my head
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| Given up trying to explain I’ll just put it in a song instead
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| Ah, it’s not easy gettin outta bed
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| Ah, it’s too easy gettin outta my head
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| I know where to find, where to find you my love
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| At the same old place by the river, the only way in is
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| Through the window, through the window |