Bitterness, was right on her tongue
With her legs, painted like the drum
Loneliness, couldn't do no harm
Nor the kiss, of her scented balm
Oh honey, I'm just getting good at saying goodbye
Getting good at saying goodbye
Getting good at saying goodbye
Oh honey, I'm just getting good at saying goodbye
Getting good at saying goodbye
Getting good at saying goodbye
Heaviness of this heart shut wide
Now my flesh, at arms with my pride
Her long dress, left no room to pry
So I confess to the gods of time
Oh honey, I'm just getting good at saying goodbye
Getting good at saying goodbye
Getting good at saying goodbye
Oh honey, I'm just getting good at saying goodbye
Getting good at saying goodbye
Getting good at saying goodbye
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ah, there goes my innocence
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ah, there goes my innocence
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ah, there goes my innocence
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ah, there goes my innocence
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ah, there goes my innocence
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ah, there goes my innocence
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