Tuning: Capo 3
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Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won’t see. S* j9 R& b6 }* N8 h. a
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]2 Y' M8 y6 n6 g# N: NThat I want and I’m needing, everything that we should be
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I'll bet she’s beautiful, that girl he talks about
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And she’s got everything that I have to live without @# o6 T2 D# |
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Drew talks to me, I laugh cause it’s so damn funny
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That I can’t even see, anyone when he’s with me
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' L( z8 f& s; k wHe says he’s so in love, he’s finally got it right% t, g3 j& s% q6 e( \' A6 b: X
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9 {1 I' M* w5 C% i6 jI wonder if he knows he’s all I think about at night
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G3 a t2 P8 P# u7 XHe’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar
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The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star
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8 M' H# R3 R ?" C4 y: qHe’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do; h0 B2 B; Q5 C; R) a* E$ R
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Drew walks by me, can he tell that I can’t breathe?
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* W1 F- d* V. z! }And there he goes so perfectly1 J: Y+ c5 @0 |. n
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She’d better hold him tight, give him all her love1 S3 @' t9 Z( v
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Look in those beautiful eyes and know she’s lucky cause* J5 b Y1 t, d l. p0 R8 }
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The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star/ e& N# j9 d3 w+ s, q# G
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F6 T9 A9 h1 D8 cHe’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do
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So I drive home alone, as I turn out the light
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9 b1 f4 y: i1 u6 M: R8 v0 lI put his picture down, and maybe get some sleep tonight
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$ x) o: N6 h# O0 Z5 mCause he’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar
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: m, K6 d3 l; B) j E$ c1 PHe’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do
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1 l: [! n% P: h' Z2 jHe’s the time, taken up, but there’s never enough
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" O9 O2 R2 B" n4 Z+ R/ E: e9 i, oAnd he’s all that I need to fall into
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