Problem with my heart, the GP said that I could try
Upping my levels of cardiovascular exercise
Every week, I try a different sport, nothing felt right
Till I saw you standing there in your tennis whites
Now, these days, I play tennis every weekend
Hoping that you could be the one that I compete with
And you could beat me nine times out of nine
That's fine, I'm not in it to win it
Used to be a sore loser, but never would you
You made a gay boy love sports, that's not easy to do
But you did it
And, still, you've got me down
Love, love, 30-30, love, love, 30-30
Love, love, 30-30, love, love, 30, love
I want your love, I want your love
But you got me down
Love, love, 30-30, love, love, 30-30
Love, love, 30-30, love, love, 30, love
I want your love, I want your love
But you got me down
Guess I should've known you were bound to have another
First time I saw your badge labelled "tennis instructor"
But, still, I can't prepare for the rain and the thunder
When I see you playing pairs with her
Now, these days, I don't play tennis at all
In fact, I feel sick at the sight of a yellow-green ball
Yeah, I quit it
'Cause you got me down
Love, love, 30-30, love, love, 30-30
Love, love, 30-30, love, love, 30, love
I want your love, I want your love
But you got me down
Love, love, 30-30, love, love, 30-30
Love, love, 30-30, love, love, 30, love
I want your love, I want your love
But you got me down
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