| I found out for a natural fact
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| What you hand you don’t always get back
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| Well now before I turn my feet
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| From that lonely dead end street
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| They call one way love, a one way love
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| I got gryped but sure was fun
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| Cause one way love, is better than none
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| She faked the hand while I was playing real
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| Boy I never, never, never, never, never should have let her deal
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| Oh, I finally turned my back
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| On that single line of track they call
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| One way love, a one way love
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| Coulda been worse for a dummy run cause
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| Cause one way love, is better than none
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| One way love, is better than none
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| You may fight until the real thing come
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| Better fool’s gold than a mountain of tin
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| Gimme every chance I’ll be the same again
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| Whoa, I finally made it back
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| From that lonely cul de sack
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| They call one way love, a one way love
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| Roll it back and let it run cause
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| One way love is better than none
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| Whoa, I finally made it back
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| From that lonely covered sack
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| They call one way love, a one way love
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| Roll it back and let it run cause
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| One way love is better than none
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| One way love is better than none
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| You may fight until the real thing come
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| Better fool’s gold than a mountain of tin
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| Gimme every chance I’ll be the same again
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| Whoa, I finally made it back
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| From that lonely cul de sack
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| They call one way love, a one way love
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| Roll it back and let it run cause
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| One way love is better than none
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| Whoa, better than none |