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Come on over baby,
While I get something off my chest,
I’m thinking that lately,
You and I we made a real mess,
Whatever we’re missin’,
I’ll never know what it’s all about,
The years keep on slippin’,
I’m getting tired of waitin’ it out,
I like chocolate, you’re all about vanilla,
I come in sideways, you’re right down the middle,
You’re foldin’ it up baby, while I double down,
Tell ya the truth, gotta face the facts,
The hands of the clock, they don’t ever go back,
As for the tears comin’ down,
Save it for the next time round,
Think of the good times,
Remember the bad weren’t so bad,
The sweet memories I’m takin’ with me,
Are some of the best I ever had,
But lemme give you the goods, lemme tell you the truth,
It ain’t workin’ for me, is it workin’ for you?
There’s never a good time to put the boots to the ground,
It may be a shock, but let’s face the facts,
The hands of the clock, they don’t ever go back,
As for the tears comin’ down,
Save it for the next time round,
Nothing worth lamenting,
Ain’t no use in reinventing the wheel,
If I asked you to be what was pleasing to me,
Tell me honey, how would it feel?
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Save it for the next time round.