Oh the faucet started dripping in the kitchen
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Last night your picture fell down from the wall
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And today the boss said 'sorry son I can't use you anymore'
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And tonight the light bulb went out down the hall
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Oh, things have gone to pieces since you left me
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Nothing turns out half right, now it seems
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There ain't nothin' in my pocket, but three nickels and a dime
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And I'm holding to the pieces of my dreams
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Somebody threw a baseball through my window
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And the arm fell off my favourite chair today
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Oh the man he came today, said he'd haul all my things away
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If I didn't get my payments made by ten
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Things have gone to pieces since you left me
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Now nothin' turns out half right, now it seems
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There ain't nothin' in my pocket but three nickels and a dime
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Things Have Gone to Pieces
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| Van Morrison |
