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Well, I got a lotLord, I got a lotta losin'Friends and heroesPackin' up and movin'And one of these daysI'll be left with nothin'But memories and no timeSo I better getYeah, I better get accustomed'Cause, I got a lotLord, I got a lotta losin'byeWell, we never got paidBut we had a lotta laughs thoughRunnin' like thieves through the streets of ChicagoLook at me now, I'm leanin' out a Portland window, singin'"I still miss someone"So I better get,Yeah, I better get accustomed'Cause, I got a lotLord, I got a lotta losin'bye and byePickin' up speedPickin' up the piecesSongtexteLosin' leaves in every seasonThe winter ends right at my feet withFlowers peepin' up through the crack in the concreteWell, I got a lotLord, I got a lotta losin'Friends and heroesPackin' up and movin'And one of these daysI'll be left with nothin'But memories and no timeSo I better getYeah, I better get accustomed'Cause, I got a lotLord, I got a lotta losin'bye and byeI'm pickin' up speedPickin' up the piecesLosin' leaves in every seasonThe winter ends right at my feet withFlowers peepin' up through a crack in the concreteWell, I got a lotLord, I got a lotta losin'Friends and heroesAre packin' up and movin'One of these daysI'll be left with nothin'But memories and no timeSo I better getYeah, I better get accustomed'Cause, I got a lotLord, I got a lotta losin'By and by and by and by and byBy and by and by and by and by and by Aus Songtexte Mania