I started out to write you this letter,
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But it ended up another song.
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I am sorry that the news can't be better, dear John.
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When we started out I thought we were different,
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We ended up exactly the same.
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So in order to protect the innocent,
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The names have been changed.
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I just got to get back to my music, to my music.
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And I know that we both promised forever,
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Forever didn't last that long.
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Maybe someday I will write you a letter,
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Until then at least I wrote you this song, dear John.
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I just got to get back my music, and all the things that go along with the job.
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And lying in bed with the room spinning round,
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It's the price that you pay when you're on the way down,
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It's the price that you pay.
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Sincerely yours...
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Dear John
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| Joe Walsh |
