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[Verse 1]
CWell don't you take it to Fbad, if you're feelin unClovin' Well if you're feelin unGfeelin', if you're feelin aClone Don't you take it too bad, cause it ain't you to Fblame, babe Well it's only a Cgame, babe, out of all this Gliving That we've got left to Cdo
[Verse 2]
And if you go Fsearchin, for rhyme or for Creason Well then you won't have the Gtime, that it takes just for Ctalkin About the places you've Fbeen, babe, about the faces you've Cseen, babe And how soft the Gtime flies, past your window at Cnight
[Verse 3]
And we just can't have Fthat girl, cause it's a sad lonesome Ccold world And a man needs a Gwoman, to stand by his Cside And whisper sweet words in his ears about Fdaydreams And roses and Cplaythings, and the sweetness of Gspringtime And the sound of the Crain F C