| You met your man on the side of the road
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| In a not so good part of town
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| You ask yourself, where does the good time go
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| Why didn’t anybody stick around
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| You walkin' in his place, like you been there before
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| A thought singin' outta your mouth
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| You’ll likely spend it all over again
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| Just to watch the ship go down
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| But you had to know, oh
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| You were gonna let it go, oh
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| You coulda let me know, oh
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| Let me know
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| Coulda made it personal
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| Ooh, I get the feeling' that we’ll be shakin' hands
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| Somewhere on down that line
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| We may feel like long lost friends
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| Maybe it all will seem just fine
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| I guess I needed you and you needed we
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| Both are glad we didn’t get more time
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| I hope that now and then we’ll think again
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| ‘Cause we’re both the rememberin' kind
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| But you had to know, oh
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| You were gonna let it go, oh
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| Coulda let me know, oh
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| Let me know
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| You coulda made it personal
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| Personal
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| You had to know
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| You were gonna let it go, whoa
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| Coulda let me know, oh
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| Let me know
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| You coulda made it personal
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| Personal
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| You, you had to know
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| Let me know
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| Coulda made it personal
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| Let it go
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| Coulda let me know
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| You coulda let me know
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| You coulda made it personal
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| Personal |