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Boy my life ain’t what it used to be anymore
Since you went out of the door
All the times when you taught me to sing love songs
All of that is gone

The shakes, the breaks that rock the block
The tick, the tock that spin the clock
I can't feel a thing baby
I want you to bring back
The keys, the chords, the beats, the words
What if, what if, what if, what if
We could get it all back
I would love it all back to you
Is this the end of love?

And the night's swinging under the moon first class
And talking all that jazz
And the times we were listening to Barry White
And dancing through the night

The shakes, the breaks that rock the block
The tick, the tock that spin the clock
I can't feel a thing baby
I want you to bring back
The keys, the chords, the beats, the words
What if, what if, what if, what if
We could get it all back
I would love it all back to you
Is this the end of love?

Is this the end of love?

Boy my days ain’t they it used to be

The shakes, the breaks that rock the block
The tick, the tock that spin the clock
I can't feel a thing baby
I want you to bring back
The keys, the chords, the beats, the words
What if, what if, what if, what if
We could get it all back
I would love it all back to you
Is this the end of love?

Is this the end of love?

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