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We ain't lovers no more
We don't laugh no more, we don't play no more
We don't make-up no more
We don't kiss no more, we don't hug no more
You don't please me no more
You don't touch no more, give me chills no more
We don't go out no more
We don't kick it no more, we don't dance no more

I remember walking through the park (Walking through the park)
Just shooting the breeze (Shooting the breeze)
Kissin' in the shade (Shade), those were the days
Lounging in the den (Lounging in the den)
You get breakfast in bed (In bed)
You let me have my way (Woah), those were the days

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If you don't love me no more
Don't come 'round no more, just don't call no more
Don't come knockin' up at my door
After ten or so, what you knockin' for?
We don't kick it no more
You ain't cute no more, you ain't fly no more
You ain't got it like that no more
See you close your door, I'll still remember you

I remember walking through the park (Walking in the park)
Just shooting the breeze (Shooting the breeze)
Kissin' in the shade (Shade), those were the days (Days)
Lounging in the den (Lounging in the den)
You get breakfast in bed (Yeah)
You let me have my way (Oh), those were the days

Those were the days (Those were the days)
I said, those were the days (I said, those were the days)
Those were the days (Those were the days)
What's up with this, baby?
'Cause you done changed on me (You done changed)
This ain't the way it used to be, baby, oh

You don't know me no more
You can't lie no more, ain't gone try no more
Won't have to say goodbye no more
You gotta hit the door, hate to see you go
I ain't the one to mess up your flow
Don't take pictures no more, don't hold hands no more
Yo, I think this is the end of the road, but I'll still remember you

I remember walking through the park (Walking through the park)
Just shooting the breeze (Shooting the breeze)
Kissin' in the shade, those were the days
Lounging in the den (Lounging in the den)
You get breakfast in bed (Anytime you want it)
You let me have my way (Yeah), those were the days

Walking through the park, shooting the breeze
Days-days-days, lounging, lounging in the den, in bed
Days-days-days-days
Those were the days (Those were the days)
I said, those were the days (I said, those were the days)
Those were the days (Those were the days)

Writer(s): Stephen Garrett, Rapture Stewart, Eric Seats

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