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Ran outta hope, ran outta faithRan outta milk about quarter past eightI gave up on dreams and regretsI gave up smoking but not cigarettesChocolate eyes, chocolate eyesThings are looking upChocolate eyes, chocolate eyesThings are looking up for us, for usRan outta juice, ran outta coolWent for a drive but ran out of roadYou ran out on me, left me all aloneYou ran all of the way homeChocolate eyes, chocolate eyesThings are looking upChocolate eyes, chocolate eyesThings are looking up for us, for usI don't know where I'm goingAll I know is where I have been From Letras Mania