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SCing a song sweet music man, cause I wont be there to C7hold your hand, like I Fused to, Im Cthrough with you, You're a Gheck of a singer, and a powerful man, but you surround yourself with G7people who demand so Clittle of you.
You Ctouched my sould with your beautiful song, you even had me C7singing along right Fwith you, You said I nCeed You! Then you chaGnged the words and added harmony, then you sang the song you had wrG7itten for me, to Csomeone new.
Oh, and nFobody sings a Glove song quite like Cyou do, Oh, and nFobody else can Gmake me sing aClong, NFobody else can mGake me see tChings are right when I knAmow they're wrC#ong NCobody sings a lGove song quite like yCou.
SCing your song sweet music man, travel the world with your sC7ix piece band, that dFoes for you, what you tCell them to. And you tGry to stay on wih this song you've sung, to so many people who aG7ll demand to come bCack to you.
SCing youre song, sad music man, making you live in the oCne night stands that pFrove for you, they dont mCean to. You're still a hGeck of a singer but a broken man, you keep on looking for oG7ne last band to sCing to.
Oh and noFbody sings a lGove song quite like you Cdo, and noFbody else can mGake you sing alCong, NFobody else can mGake me see, tChings are right when they're wAmrong with this sC#ong, nCobody sings a lGove song quite like yCou.
Sing your song sweet music man, I belGieve in yCou.