Where you gonna go, babe
When the sun goes down
When you're all alone, babe
Ain't no love around
When your glass is empty
And it can't be filled
And you're thinkin' about you and me
And you're thirsty still
Whatcha gonna do about losin' me
What're you countin' on
Whatcha gonna do about losin' me
Once I'm gone
Did you think that you could just keep using me
Do you really think I was that kind
Whatcha gonna do about losin' me
Whatcha gonna tell yourself this time
How you gonna feel, babe
On some sunny morn
When it dawns upon you
How it all went wrong
And will you remember
Will you ever see
I was only worth what you could get from me
Whatcha gonna do about losin' me
What're you countin' on
Whatcha gonna do about losin' me
Once I'm gone
Did you think that you could just keep using me
Do you really think I was that kind
Whatcha gonna do about losin' me
Whatcha gonna do, babe
Whatcha gonna do, babe
Yeah, whatcha gonna tell yourself this time
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