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