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Last night, I couldn't even get an answer I tried to call but my pride wouldn't let me dial And I'm sittin' here with this blank expression And the way

Oh, I dreamed last night I was hearing, hearing your voice And the things that you said Well, they left me, left me no choice And you told me we had

Why is there you when there are few People around making me feel good? Why is there me when air is free Some I can see better than I should? There's only

I just can't believe you're gone Still waitin' for mornin' to come When I see if the sun will rise In the way that you're by my side When we had so much

Let's go All that I remember is that you had me at hello I knew right when I met her that I wouldn't take it slow The more we heard the music, the more

You too fly to be workin' in Workin' in, workin' in You too fly to be workin' in Work out, work out Got me goin' back to Kinko's Back to Kinko's, back

Yesterday All my troubles seemed so far away Now it seems as though they're here to stay Oh I believe in yesterday Suddenly I'm not half the man I used

[Intro: sample of "Good Lovin" by Mammatapee] Good loving, good love Good loving, good love Good loving, is so hard to find I met you woman, and I just

Irene wilson / arthur herzog jr. Ghost of yesterday Stalking 'round my room All night long you stay Walk around profound gloom When the darkness falls