| How do we always do this
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| Turn ourselves around?
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| Remember when those sweet memories
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| Used to soothe us, used to make us smile
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| We put on our Sunday best
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| We live our quiet mess
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| But we’ll never be married
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| I know that I’ve been cold
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| Baby, I, I ain’t got no soul
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| I have had those sweet sugar thoughts
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| They’re taken away from me
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| They can’t nab no more
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| I just have to be so unhappy
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| We put on our Sunday best
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| We live our quiet mess
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| But we’ll never be married
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| Give me time
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| Give me time, Give me time
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| You’ve got to give me time
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| Please don’t leave me baby
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| I can’t have you leaving me
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| I know where it is you’ve gone
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| That old grass ain’t greener
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| That old grass ain’t greener
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| I know baby, because I’ve been there
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| I know it ain’t, I know it ain’t
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| It ain’t greener
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| I know it ain’t, I know, I know, I know
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| Time, time, time
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| Oh, sweet time
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| Please don’t leave me, please don’t leave me
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| Time, time, time
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| Oh, sweet time
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| Please don’t leave me, Please don’t leave me
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| I can’t have you leaving me
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| Please don’t leave me
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| Please don’t leave me |