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Текст песни Toby Keith - Losing My Touch

Toby Keith - Losing My Touch слова песни


Reservations for one tonight
I`ll be eating by myself again
At that quiet little corner spot
Where we used to hang with all our friends

And I`ll ease down to the local pub
Climb up on the tallest stool
Holding court with my common sense
Outwitting all these common fools

Chorus:
I`ve got good taste for blended whiskey
I can see my way around this bar
I can hear the sound of a vintage jukebox
And smell the smoke of a hand-rolled cigar
I can`t read your mind
Baby I can sense this much
When it comes to your love
I feel like I`m losing my touch

You`re not buying this anymore
My lies have come up short again
You haven`t said it`s over yet
Oh but I can feel a bitter wind
And after giving me your better years
And hoping for the very best
Closing time is drawing near As I sit alone with all the rest

Chorus
When it comes to your love
I feel like I`m losing my touch

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