I went into town to see you
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yesterday
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but you were not home.
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So I talked to some old friends
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for a while
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before I wandered off alone.
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It's so hard for me now
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But I'll make it somehow,
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Though I know I'll never be the same.
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Won't you ever change your ways,
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It's so hard to make love pay
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When you're on the losing end,
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And I feel that way again.
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Well, I miss you more than ever,
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since you've gone
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I can hardly maintain.
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Things are different round here
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every night,
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my tears fall down like rain.
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It's so hard for me now
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But I'll make it somehow,
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Though I know I'll never be the same.
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Won't you ever change your ways,
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It's so hard to make love pay
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When you're on the losing end,
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And I feel that way again.
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The Losing End (When You're On)
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| Neil Young |
