| When the lovin' goes out of the lovin'
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| And there isn’t a thing you can do
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| But reminisce of yesterdays
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| Second guess her changin' ways
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| And fill your time with people just like you
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| When the lovin’s gone out of the lovin'
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| And there isn’t a thing you can say
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| You bite your tongue and wonder why
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| And then you watch your life flash by
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| Hopin' things will turn around your way
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| There isn’t a lovin' thing I can say
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| There isn’t a lovin' thing I can do
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| There isn’t a lovin' way I can ever reach you
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| How can I walk away and feel free
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| When lovin' you means my whole life to me?
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| There isn’t a lovin' way I can ever leave you and be free
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| When the lovin' goes out of the lovin'
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| And there’s no easy way to pretend
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| That anythin' could ever be
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| As good a thing as you and me
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| It’s hard to understand this is the end
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| There isn’t a lovin' thing I can say
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| There isn’t a lovin' thing I can do
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| There isn’t a lovin' way I can ever reach you
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| How could I walk away and feel free
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| When lovin' you means my whole life to me?
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| There isn’t a lovin' way I can ever leave you
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| There isn’t a lovin' thing I can say
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| There isn’t a lovin' thing I can do
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| There isn’t a lovin' way I can ever reach you
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| How can I walk away and feel free
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| When lovin' you means my whole life to me?
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| There isn’t a lovin' way I could ever leave you and feel free
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| When the lovin' goes out of the lovin' |