Life turned to love
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Now love is about to turn into hate
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You ask me, "Can we try it again"
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Boy, let me tell you somethin'
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Our road has come to an end, huh
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First come, first serve
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Hey, you don't want my love
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So I'm givin' it away
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First come, first serve
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And if it hurts your pride
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Boy, you get what you deserve
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Boy, tell the truth, did it ever occur to you
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That I have wants, desires and needs too
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While you were out there roamin' and homin' the streets
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I sat home lonely, night after night, in desperate need, oh
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First come, first serve
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Hey, you don't want my love
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So I'm givin' it away
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First come, first serve
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And if it hurts your pride
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Boy, you get what you deserve, oh
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Boy, I want you to know that I'm a-through talkin'
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So I can get my things and start walkin'
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Conversation ain't what, what I need, no, no
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In case you want to know I'm takin' it to the streets, oh
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First come, first serve, tell the truth, boy
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You don't want my love
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So I'm givin' it away
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First come, first serve
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And if it hurts your pride
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Boy, you get what you deserve, uh-huh
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First come, first serve, ain't it true
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You don't want my love
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So I'm givin' it away
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First come, first serve
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And if it hurts your pride
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Boy, you get what you deserve, oh
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First come, first serve
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Hey, you don't want my love
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So I'm givin' it away
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First come, first serve
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And if it hurts your pride
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Boy, you get what you deserve, I'm movin' on
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First come, first serve
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I'm movin' on, I'm movin' on
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Bye-bye, baby
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First come, first serve
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First Come, First Serve
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| Rose Royce |
