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Your love is like a chunk of gold |
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Hard to gain and a hard to hold |
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Like a rose that's so soft to touch |
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Love has gone and it hurts so much |
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Well and why just the same love |
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That made me laugh make me cry? |
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Well now you think of love as sittin' on a mountain |
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Think of it as being a great big rock |
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Won't you think before you started to roll it down |
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Because once you start it you can't make it stop |
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I've given all I have to give |
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And if you don't want me I don't wanna live |
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Well and why must the same love |
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That made me laugh? |
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Why you wanna make me cry? |
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Why you wanna make me cry? |
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Why you wanna make me cry? |
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Why you wanna make me cry? |
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Why you wanna make me cry? |
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Why you wanna make me lay in my pillow? |
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I'm just cryin' like a weeping willow |
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And why you wanna make me cry? |
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Why you wanna make me cry? |
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Why you wanna make me cry, why oh why? |
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Why you wanna make me cry? |
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Why you wanna make me mess in my pillow? |
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I'm just cryin' like a weeping willow |
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Now why you wanna make me cry? |
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Why you wanna make me cry? |
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Why you wanna make me cry? |