Out with someone new almost everyday,
People look at me,I can hear them say,
"she's so lucky,she has everything gone her way"
I cant let them know that I really don't,
And I'm not with the one that I really want;
And I'm still in love with the one that got away.
The one that got away,got away with my heart.
If we chance to meet,on some lonely street,
And I pass you by without a word to say,
I'm just thinking of the one that got away.....
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