| Used to play the Casanova
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| Smoother than the Bossa Nova
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| Love to play the Romeo
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| But I never need a home to go to
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| I’m so greasy, I’m so slick
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| I leave no traces, I just get out quick
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| I use cheap champagne
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| Brief affairs and backstage love
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| But a love like this is much too good
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| To ever throwaway
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| A love like this is much too good
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| To ever throwaway
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| I’ve played the fool, I’ve played the clown
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| I’m an easy lover when I come to town
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| It’s a fashion, it’s a buyer’s market
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| To bust it up before it’s really started
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| I’m incurably romantic
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| If you leave, me I’ll go frantic
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| With cheap champagne
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| Brief affairs and backstage love
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| But a love like this is much too good
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| To ever throwaway
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| Yes, a love like this is much too good
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| To ever throwaway
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| If the glove still fits, don’t call it quits
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| Don’t throw your life away
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| 'Cause a love like this is much too good
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| To ever throwaway, one for the money
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| Used to play the Casanova
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| Faster than a roller coaster
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| I gave you the best years of my life
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| Don’t you kick me in the gutter
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| 'Cause a love like this is much too good
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| To ever throwaway
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| Yes, a love like this is much too good
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| To ever throwaway
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| Yes there’s many a slip between a cup and lip
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| Don’t let it slide away
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| 'Cause a love like this is much too good
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| To ever throwaway, come on, come on
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| Come on, come on, come on
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| Come on, come on
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| Ah, yeah, much too good, much too good
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| Much too good |