It's not always fun and games You ride the wave And people change I guess you did And I did too I lost the job of loving you We had a thing We had a vibe I made it like A nine to five Planned the wrong future through I lost the job of loving you You start to mix Your work with play All sorts of things Get in the way To cross that line Into the blue I lost the job of loving you Hugh, hugh, hughhh, hugh, hugh Hugh, hugh, hughhh, hugh, hugh And guitar solo A man will live And make mistakes I'll have to live with what I made It kills it that I'm such a fool I lost the job of loving you I got the time to second guess I get by on less and less So many days To think it through I lost the job of loving you Hugh, hugh, hughhh, hugh, hugh Hugh, hugh, hughhh, hugh, hugh I lost the job of loving you I lost the job of loving you I lost the job of loving you I lost the job of loving you