100 lyrics for "Go on, it's over"

You took my love for granted, why oh why The show is over, say good-bye I've always been in love with you (Always with you) I guess you've always known it's true (You know it's true) Say good-bye (Bye bye), say good-bye Take a bow, the night is over This
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It's like water under bridges That have already burned Somebody told me "Get over it" Do you remember The days we used to spend? Memories so strong It keeps me from moving on
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Go down easy and let me take my time. Roll it over, let's take it from behind. Rock me slow till I lose my mind. It's only love, God knows it ain't no crime. Roll it over. You don't know how much it means to be here in your arms.
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That's money, honey When I'm your lover and your mistress When you touch me it's so delicious Baby, when you tear me to pieces When you give me k-kisses That's M O N E Y, so sexy, I It's good to live expensive you know it But my knees get weak, intensive
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We don't bleed when we don't fight 'Cause I won't run No, I won't be no runaway We got another thing coming undone What makes you think I'm enjoying being led to the flood? And it's taking us over But I won't be no runaway We've got another thing coming
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Love her like she's leaving Oh and I guarantee she won't Like it's all going to end if you don't We cut the cake everybody danced And some people drank too much You looked like the cover of Brides magazine And I looked like some guy in a tux I'll never
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Hmm, c'est si bon Lovers say that in France When they thrill to romance It means that it's so good Oh, c'est si bon So I say it to you Like the French people do Because it's oh-so good, ba-ba-doo, doo day Every word, every sigh
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Crazy guts, crazy guts, it's Gutfest '89 Heavy, slim, big, large, girls with lots of gook, Cover girls and model types, girls who've got the look Young butterfly, tulip petal, mahogany devine, Ok, we're on the air live from Lake Merit in Oakland,
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It's cherry pink and apple blossom white When your true lover comes your way The poets say The story goes that once a cherry tree Beside an apple tree did grow And there a boy once met his bride to be Long long ago The boy looked into her eyes, it was a
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And these sorrows I'm crying over From these sorrows I'm crying over Light it up, baby, light up that fire I don't know what's gonna save me from the cold now Embrace me, embrace me with your kind love It's all I've ever wanted, all I've ever dreamed of
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