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In the morning where does all the pain go?
The same place, the fame goes straight to your head
Ah, it's not easy getting it out my head
It wasn't easy gettin' out of bed
So much shame on the workman who blamed his tools then
So the saying goes, so it's said
The way you tease me, tease me out of my head
Oh, it's not easy forgettin' what you said
I know you used to be into me
Now you've got it in for me
In the morning where does all the pain go
The same place, the fame goes straight to your head
It wasn't easy gettin' you out of my head
Or it's too easy gettin' out my head
Given up trying to explain
I'll just put it in a song instead
No, it's not easy gettin' out of bed
It's too easy gettin' out of my head
My head
My head
I know where to find
Where to find you, my love
At the same old place by the river
The only way in is through the window
Is through the window
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