| Miscellaneous
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| Jaded Lover
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| Well, it won’t be but a week or two,
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| You’ll be out lovin' someone new.
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| It must have happened a hundred times before.
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| And I can see you been spreadin' yourself thin too.
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| It’s a lonely stage we been goin' through.
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| Don’t get up, I can find my own way to the door.
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| Well, I can see you are an angel,
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| whose wings just won’t unfold.
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| Tune up your harp; |
| polish your old halo.
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| Well the only kind of man that you ever wanted
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| is one that you knew you’d never hold very long.
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| You’re sittin' there cryin' like I’m the first one to go.
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| Well, you may have had thirty lovers behind you.
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| Baby, I can feel you, but I sure can’t find you.
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| Seems like you would have found your own self by now.
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| But late at night your old lovers' tears come back,
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| faces in your dreams, fingers in your back,
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| voices of the memories, cryin' out loud.
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| Well, I can see you are an angel,
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| whose wings just won’t unfold.
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| Tune up your harp; |
| polish your old halo.
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| Well the only kind of man that you ever wanted
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| is one that you knew you’d never hold very long. |
| You’re sittin' there cryin' like I’m the first one to go.
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| (Up a step)
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| Ah, what a joyous sight to see you in your sleep.
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| I believe I’m leavin'; |
| I’m in too deep,
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| and that seems easy enough for a man to say.
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| But we would never agree if we talked all night.
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| Things are gettin' kind of heavy. |
| I’m travelin' light.
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| Goodbye you jade lover, you undercover queen for a day.
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| Well, I can see you are an angel,
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| Whose wings just won’t unfold.
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| Tune up your harp; |
| polish your old halo.
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| Well the only kind of man that you ever wanted
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| is one that you knew you’d never hold very long.
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| You’re sittin' there cryin' like I’m the first one to go.
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| Tag: You’re sittin' there cryin' like I’m the first one to go.
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| (Spoken:) Think about it darlin'. |