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It’s four o’clock, the rain has stopped
He’s in to deep, he ran out of luck
Nowhere we can go
And his old friend, they left a spot
Because of the little time he’s got
Not that they ever warn, though
If you can’t give her space
We’re afraid it’s too late
You got to let her go now
Or we can’t help you, brother
All he thinks; “the love is gone”
They’re broken hearted, they must be strong
You still got us
Well, there’s this yearning in the stomach
Pain and doubt about why she done it
And pride, that tells them to shut up
If you can’t give her space
We’re afraid it’s too late
You got to let her go now
Or we can’t help you, brother
If you’re willing to fight
Than you’re make it alright
You just got to let her go now
Or we can’t help you, brother
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