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No anecdote was ever wroteThat coulda cured her worried mindIt's hard to believe that a soul has receivedA pain of a familiar kindBut I think that it could get betterAnd I think that we've seen the worstAnd if it takes a couple drinks to get the devil off your sleeveWell honey, god knows you won't be the firstBaby don't cryDon't hang your head for meIt's a matter of timeIt's a matter of getting byBaby don't cryDon't hang your head for meIt's a matter of timeIt's a matter of getting byDon't forget to miss me, he saidWhat the hell's going onI knew this day might be some dayBaby I'm not ready put your white flag downCause I think that this could get betterLetras de cancionesAnd I think that we'll be just fineBut if someone's gotta call itBaby, hand me the bottleIt's been bad for a long, long timeBaby don't cryDon't hang your head for meIt's a matter of timeIt's a matter of getting by [x2] From Letras Mania