USED TO BE
Verse1. 
Ohhh it used to be,Kissing me was no task.
You used to hold me, And I never had to ask.
You used to hold my hand, And we had loving times.
But now how you treat me, Is only tearin’ up my mind.

Verse2. 
You’d think I was a plague, By the way I’m pushed away.
If I ask, what’s the problem, You have nothing to say.
Loving you came naturally, When you were loving me.
But many things have changed,From the way it used to be.
 
Verse3. 
Honey you make me depressed,
At the way you’re treatin’ me.
You used to be so loving, Now all I get is misery.
Loving you came naturally,When you were loving me.
But many things have changed,From the way it used to be.

Copyright 2000 By: Glenn Smith/Bobbie Collins
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