| I’ve got a story that I wanna tell you
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| I’ve got a story about a boy I know
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| Who gave all his love to a girl I know
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| & said that she wouldn’t have to worry
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| No more (no more) no more (no more)
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| Now he was so faithful (faithful)
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| Really faithful to his love you see ee But she was so ungrateful
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| When she took his love & went out every night
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| With some other guy; |
| she knew that wasn’t right
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| Now she’s sorry
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| But it’s too late, oh it’s much too late (too late)
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| When he left her she cried
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| Tears fell from her eyes
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| Had she known she loved him so She never would have let him go Now it was me (me)
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| It was me who lost a real true lover
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| So you see
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| If you’ve got a love that’s really true to you
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| From my story, you know just what to do You’d better love him or treat him good or treat him right
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| Hold him tight, talk to him right, all day & night
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| …& fade |