| Story of a broken heart
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| Starts with a girl in a hotel bar
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| It was on, she was the one
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| Fell in love in a little round bed
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| Watched the sun turn the whole sky red
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| It was on in room 401
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| Can’t talk about it
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| There’s nothing that a man can do
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| Can’t live without it
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| But now I’m living without you
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| It’s automatic in way over our heads
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| It’s automatic love starts over again
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| Drank champagne and made our plans
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| You were my woman and I was your man
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| It was on, you were the one
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| When you held my hand it was love at first touch
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| Forever didn’t seem like long enough
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| Now you’re gone, you’re moving on
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| Can’t talk about it
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| There’s nothing that a man can do
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| Can’t live without it
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| But now I’m living without you
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| It’s automatic in way over our heads
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| It’s automatic love starts over again
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| When it gets you love it won’t let you go
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| Builds you up and let you down
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| Leaves you on your own
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| It’s automatic in way over our heads
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| It’s automatic love starts over again
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| It’s automatic in way over our heads
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| It’s automatic love starts over again
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| It’s automatic in way over our heads
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| It’s automatic love starts over again |