I Lost My Job of Loving You - Buddy Miller, Jim Lauderdale

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