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Do you remember all those days?
The way that you loved me in all those subtle ways
I can remember before you were gone
How when we heard our favorite song
On the radio, you smiled at me and sing along
But you can't sing our song for no other lover
But you can't sing our song for no other love
You and me would go dancin' after dark
Long hot kisses and summer wishes in the park
New York, detail the car
I never show up dirty on colored
People's time, I'd pick you up 11:30 late night
We'd roll my hooptie down the boulevard
Bumpin' bass and rolling low like we were superstars
Killing me softly with the way you whisper in my ear
Come here, my dear
They playing songs from back in yesteryear
The slow jammer, the night programmer
The time to get undressed and wear pajama
Slammer, the car antenna
Picks up songs that belongs to us like birds of feather
Like heatwave on scratchy forty-five, always forever
You can't sing our song for no other lover
You can't sing our song for no other love
I was blind, too blind to see
I took for granted the dope shit that you did for me
I mistook all your lovin' for captivity
Like ghetto boys I think my mind was playing tricks on me
I always wanted to let you know
Like Aretha Franklin you sing just like the queen of soul
Too many secrets in my heart, I couldn't let it go
Know I still want you and I'm sad, we had to let it go
You can't sing our song for no other lover
You can't sing our song for no other love
Love, love, love, love
You can't sing our song for no other lover
You can't sing our song for no other love
You can't sing our song
You can't sing our song for no other lover
You can't sing our song for no other love
Sing along, y'all
Sing along, y'all
Sing along, y'all
Sing along, y'all
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