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Rory Gallagher - Used To Be Rory Gallagher - Used To Be |
| Baby I no longer wanna be, just a thorn in your side.
Tell me what you gave me baby, and I will give you back.
The troubles you gave me, gonna wrap em' up in a box,
Tie em' up with string, send em' back to you,
They no longer mean a thing to me.
Better get used to bein' my used to be.
Baby I no longer wanna be, just a cushion for your pride.
Here's my fastback baby, this man's got a ride away.
Before you make me change my mind,
I'll be gone before you notice, that I'm not around.
You'll look everywhere baby, but I just won't be found.
Better get used to bein' my used to be.
I used to be the hands of your clock baby,
But I always knew in time.
I'd no longer be the key to your lock baby,
And you would change your mind.
Owww...
I used to be the hands of your clock baby,
But I always knew in time.
I'd no longer be the key to your lock baby,
And you would suddenly change your mind.
Owww...
Baby I remember a time when you, really used to try.
But now-a-days baby, you can't even look me in the eye.
Your love is drifting with the tide.
Well I ain't gonna blame you, if you ain't gonna blame me.
I'll just move on down, I'm sure that you'll agree.
Better get used to bein' my used to be.
Well I ain't gonna blame you, if you ain't gonna blame me.
I'll just move on down the line, I'm sure that you'll agree.
Better get used to bein' my used to be.
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