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Artist(s)
  • Eagles
  • Album(s)
  • Hotel California (buy)
    Hell Freezes Over (buy)
  • Well baby, there you stand
    With your little head, down in your hand
    Oh, my God, you can't believe it's happening
    again
    Your baby's gone, and you're all alone
    and it looks like the end.

    And you're back out on the street.
    And you're tryin' to remember.
    How will you start it over
    You don't know what became.
    You don't care much for a stranger's touch,
    But you can't hold your man.

    You never thought you'd be alone this far
    down the line
    And I know what's been on your mind
    You're afraid it's all been wasted time

    The autumn leaves have got you thinking
    about the first time that you fell
    You didn't love the boy too much, no, no
    you just loved the boy to well, Farewell
    So you live from day to day, and you dream
    about tomorrow, oh.
    And the hours go by like minutes
    and the shadows come to stay
    So you take a little something to
    make them go away
    And I could have done so many things, baby
    If I could only stop my mind from wondrin' what
    I left behind and from worrying 'bout this wasted time

    Ooh, another love has come and gone
    Ooh, and the years keep rushing on
    I remember what you told me before you went out on your own:
    "Sometimes to keep it together, we got to leave it alone."
    So you can get on with your search, baby, and I can
    get on with mine
    And maybe someday we will find , that it wasn't really
    wasted time
    Mm,hm
    Oh hoo, ooh, ohh,
    Ooh,ooh, mm

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