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Uh Oh

She said I'd rather do laundry than to look into your eyes
She sits anticipating the news of my demise
How could someone she once claimed to love
Turn to someone to despise

    Uh oh. we've finally reached the end
    Uh on never more lovers and now
    We're not even friends

There's an icy wind and it's blowing
And I fear her heart has frozen
And if there's any caring there
It can't get past her nose and
It's sad to see such hateful feelings
I guess that's the way it goes

    Uh oh. we've finally reached the end
    Uh on never more lovers and now
    We're not even friends

Looks like love has passed us by
We sit alone and wonder why
We all need a buffer
Lord knows sometimes we all suffer
And Cry

    Uh oh. we've finally reached the end
    Uh on never more lovers and now
    We're not even friends

I fear she feels her lover
Is something for good sport
I listen as she cracks her whip
To the sound of its report
I said can't we sit down
Can't we talk this over
She said I'll see you in court

   Uh oh. we've finally reached the end
   Uh on never more lovers
   And now we're not even
   Never more lovers
   And now we're not even
   Never more lovers
   And now we're not even friends

   Uh Oh
   Uh Oh


Words and Music by Greg Murat © 1984
Publishing rights Spare Change Music (BMI)
All rights reserved

A successful marriage requires falling in love many times, always with the same person
Deviation from this formula may require attorneys and therapy

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