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Who's next? |
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Who's next? |
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Always the ones the ones |
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That you least expect |
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They seem so strong |
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It turned out she wanted more all along |
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And each time |
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I hear who's to part |
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I examine my heart |
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See how it stands |
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Wonder if it's still in safe hands |
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Who's fled? |
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Who's fled? |
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Who's been caught |
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Out in somebody's bed? |
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I should have guessed |
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That day that his phone |
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Wouldn't take your text |
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He was a charmer |
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I wish him bad karma |
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Oh, I know we shouldn't take sides |
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But that one was his fault |
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This one is her fault |
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No one gets off without paying the ride |
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And, oh, the divorces |
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And, oh, oh, oh |
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The honeymoon, the wedding ring |
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Oh, oh, oh |
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The afternoon handovers by the swings |
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Oh, yes, oh, yes |
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Your song seemed to look |
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Through a different lens |
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You're still so young |
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Loving's just as easy as it's begun |
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Now there's kids to tend |
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The legal biz |
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And custody |
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And, oh, the divorces |
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And this one is different |
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And each one of course is |
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And always the same |
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Oh, the divorces |
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Who's next? |
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Who's next? |
