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You don't bring me flowers |
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You don't sing me love songs |
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You hardly talk to me anymore |
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When you come through that door at the end of the day |
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I remember when you couldn't wait to love me |
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Used to hate to leave me |
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Now after loving me late at night |
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When it's good for you, babe |
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And you're feeling all right |
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When you just roll over and turn out the light |
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And you don't bring me flowers anymore |
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It used to be so natural |
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It used to be |
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To talk about forever |
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Mmm |
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But used-to-bes don't count anymore |
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They just lay on the floor |
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Till we sweep them away |
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And baby I remember all the things you taught me |
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I learned how to laugh and I learned how to cry |
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Well, I learned how to love and I learned how to lie |
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So you think I could learn how to tell you goodbye |
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So you think I could learn how to tell you goodbye |
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You don't bring me flowers any more |
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Well, you think I could learn how to tell you goodbye |
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Because you don't say you need me |
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You don't sing me love songs |
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You don't bring me flowers anymore |
