Well, it’s all over now, baby blue
‘Cause I gave you my heart,
But you wanted my soul.
And that’s alright because
It ain’t me you’re looking for, anyway.
It just hurts me so to remember
How many times I asked you to stay
While the night was still ahead,
And you would fake it just like a woman
And then say that the times they are a-changing
And a hard rain is a-gonna fall
And walk out the door with the blankets from the floor.
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