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Good Love (Shouldn’t Feel So Bad)

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 25.10.2012

Damn the way you always bring me down can't you say a single thing that's true
You can take a perfect day and turn it right around
I'm afraid there ain't no way to please you
It's okay cause it don't matter now go your way and I'll go my way too
Find some new somebodies who you'd rather be around
Maybe they can see their way to please you
Darling good love shouldn't feel so bad this fightin' might feel righteous but it's wrong
We just make each other mad and lonesome so tell me why the hell we tried so long

[ harmonica - piano ]
Yeah one more line and I'll be down the road do me one more dirty girl I'm gone
Ain't it you who used to say life's too short to live this way
Baby I believe that life's too long
Darling good love shouldn't...
So tell me why the hell we tried so long


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