Then she kissed me and I realized she probably was right, there must be fifty ways to leave your lover.

Breakdowns come, and breakdowns go.

She said a good day ain't got no rain She said a bad day is when I lie in the bed And I think of things that might have been

Was a sunny day, not a cloud in the sky. Not a negative word was heard.

Just slip out the back, Jack, make a new plan, Stan, you don't need to be coy, Roy, just get yourself free. Hop on the bus, Gus, you don't need to discuss much, just drop off the key, Lee, and get yourself free.

Then she kissed me and I realized she probably was right, there must be fifty ways to leave your lover.

The phrasing didn't work as well.