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Can you believe it, |
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I've won no medals |
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In this love game. |
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I've been resting on my laurels, |
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I'm a bad loser, |
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I'm a yard off my pace. |
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I smell rubber |
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And I soon discover |
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That you're gone for good. |
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My indiscretions |
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Made a bad impression, |
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Guess I was misunderstood. |
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I thought you needed my lovin', |
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But it's my heart that you stole. |
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I thought you wanted my money, |
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But you plundered my soul.(Plundered my soul) |
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I started askin' around, |
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But your friends' |
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Pretty lips were sealed. |
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I wrote a letter |
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Full of trite confessions |
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About wounds that heal. |
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I heard some gossip, |
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You'd become an alcoholic, |
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You were dryin' out. |
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So I phoned every clinic |
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In the Yellow |
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Pages,Not a trace |
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I found.I thought you needed my lovin', |
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But it's my heart that you stole. |
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I thought you wanted my money, |
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But you plundered my soul.(Plundered my soul) |
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I hate quittin', |
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But I'm close to admittin' |
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I'm a sorry case. |
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But on quiet reflection, |
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My sad rejection's |
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Not a total disgrace. |
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But I do miss your quick repartee |
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And the smile |
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That lights up your face. |
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You'll be a hard act to follow, |
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A bitter pill to swallow, |
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You'll be tough, you'll be tough to replace. |
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I thought you wanted my lovin', |
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But it's my heart that you stole. |
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You were a trick up my sleeve, |
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My ace in the hole. |
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I thought you wanted my money, |
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But you plundered my soul. |
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Oh, plundered my soul |
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Oh yeah (plundered my soul) |
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You plundered my soul |
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Yeah, yeah (plundered my soul) |
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Oh, yes, yes, yes you, baby(Plundered my soul) |
