| Ooooh, there’s no love left in this old heart of mine
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| Ooooh, there’s no love left in this old heart of mine
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| Don’t you know that baby?
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| Get outta my life, little girl,
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| 'cause things just ain’t the same
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| And I think that you ought to
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| take back your maiden name
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| I’m so sorry to say,
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| Things turned out this way
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| Like it or not it’s exists, you made, you made,
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| and you made it just like this
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| Ooooh, there’s no love left in this old heart of mine
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| Ooooh, there’s no love left in this old heart of mine
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| Don’t you know that baby?
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| Now come on little girl, you know
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| what happened between you and I
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| It was you, messing around,
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| with some other guy
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| You thought I’d be a fool
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| to keep on loving you
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| But this feeling is gone, so you better, you better
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| You better move right on
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| Ooooh, there’s no love left in this old heart of mine
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| Ooooh, there’s no love left in this old heart of mine
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| Don’t you know that baby?
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| Trust me baby
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| I’ve been only good to you
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| Now I don’t want you
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| Pick yourself, pick yourself, pick yourself some flowers honey
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| Ooooh, there’s no love left in this old heart of mine
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| Ooooh, there’s no love left in this old heart of mine
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| Don’t you know that baby? |