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(Dave Gibson/Craig Karp) |
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I know a man, a good friend of mine; |
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He spends all his time tryin' to make love work out right. |
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But the woman he loves, she don't feel the same, no; |
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I don't know much about love but at least |
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I learned one thing: |
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If it don't come easy, you better let it go. ' |
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Cos when it don't come easy, there's no natural flow. |
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Don't make it hard on your heart, you might be better off alone, |
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If it don't come easy, you better let it go, yeah. |
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I know a woman, she's got a heart of gold. |
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You know she'd do anything to make her man feel right at home. |
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But the man she loves, now, he's a restless kind of guy, |
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I wish there was a way |
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I could make her realise. |
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That if it don't come easy, you better let it go. ' |
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Cos when it don't come easy, there's no natural flow. |
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Don't make it hard on your heart, when you might be better off alone, |
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If it don't come easy, you better let it go, yeah. |
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Let it go, though it's hard |
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I know; Let it loose, |
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I tell you, it's no use. |
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If it don't come easy, you better let it go. ' |
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Cos when it don't come easy, there's no natural flow. |
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Don't make it hard on your heart, when you might be better off alone, |
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If it don't come easy, you better let it, |
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You better let it, |
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You better let it go. |
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If it don't come easy, you better let it go. ' |
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Cos when it don't come easy, there's no natural flow. |