| Seems it was just a while ago
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| All of my friends and I
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| Went to each others weddings
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| And stood by each others side
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| And became brides
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| Talked to Kurt on the phone today
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| He said that he and Liz were through
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| And by the way that
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| Things have been going
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| You could that they were overdue
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| For every other married pair of us
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| That already split in two
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| Each of us turning our own lives alone
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| For sleeping with someone new
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| Ain’t it true
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| These are hard times for lovers
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| Everyone wants to be free
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| Ain’t these hard times for lovers
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| Everyone singing, I gotta be me
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| Without you
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| Now, honey, I’m supposed to tell you
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| I’ve got to live for today
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| And don’t you know it is my lifetime
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| I’ve got to live it my own way
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| And lately, I can’t help thinking
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| I reap what I sow
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| For all of my holy freedom
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| What have I got to show
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| I don’t know
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| But lately, I can’t help thinking
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| I reap what I sow
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| For all of my holy freedom
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| What have I got to show
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| I don’t know
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| Ain’t these hard times for lovers
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| Everyone wants to be free
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| Ain’t these hard times for lovers |