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When the Romance Is Dead – The Beautiful South
YouC’ll knowG when tChe romance is dead Your Fmake Cup inG a tooClbox somewhere in the shed His Fface Cis unshGaven, the Cgrass overgrown From Fthe shedC to thGe bed Cis a web you call home
YouC’ll knowG when tChe romance is dead That FdeathCly cold Gblast frCom his side of the bed Your FdreamsC frozGen over, yoCur nightmares on ice From Fthe bedCroom to the bathroom you say GEverythiCng Gtwice (eCverything twice)
And youF’ll knoCw when Glove starts to fade You Fburst into Ctears at eGach reCcord that’s played He Fsits in the Csun, yGou sulk iCn the shade You’ll Fknow wheGn the lCove starts to fade
YouC’ll knowG when tChe romance is dead From Fthe brambCles and GthornsC growing out of your head FWhenevCer you tGouch her she tutCs or she sighs FOne kiCss goodnigGht and sChe’s rGolling hCer eyes, rolling her eyes
And you’llC know lGove stCarts to fade That FbalancCing acGt is Cno longer made Like Fpenny CstackeGd highC in amusement arcade It’s Fnot whatC you’re worGth it’s tChe way that you’re laid Yes you’lFl know when thGe love starts tCo fade
Like Fsusyou knew when romance was alive Each couplGe you paFsusssed they’d smile and high five
Like you’ll know when love’s back on track
GUncontrollableFsus laugh atG each joke that you crack FsusGiggle and cackle and throw her head back GHer mouth is Fsusstill smilGing, her veins turning black Her head is Fsuselastic buGt her neck is all slack
YouC’ll knowG when Clove’s on the rocks FYou weariCng headphGones, Chim vest and socks You’ll Cknow wheGn love’s on Cthe slide FWheneveCr your tGalking, Cthe kiGds go ouCtside, (kids go outside)
FYou’ll knoCw when Gromance is dead When Fthe look tChat yoGu get isC as hard as the bread You oFpen yCour mouth Gbut yourC stories are stale From the Ffront doorC to bacGk dooCr it’s blowing a gale You’ll Fknow whenG love startsC to fade