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2 x' }# g% |5 H4 H% HDrew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won’t see
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5 W# S3 F/ W; G/ dThat I want and I’m needing, everything that we should be
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9 D' G% u9 _9 ?3 {) p( CI'll bet she’s beautiful, that girl he talks about2 Y1 W' j+ J5 J
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And she’s got everything that I have to live without
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Drew talks to me, I laugh cause it’s so damn funny o$ g# {) {+ k0 k2 S
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' d& ?8 M- R! jThat I can’t even see, anyone when he’s with me
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He says he’s so in love, he’s finally got it right- f9 l; ~* v1 K l
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8 k/ m. e3 _9 c, ~4 nI wonder if he knows he’s all I think about at night9 m+ l) v( [7 a b
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B+ { Z' ^3 o, c+ v; `He’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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He’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do
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Drew walks by me, can he tell that I can’t breathe?: b' f2 p% ?( i8 l2 b, P1 }
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+ g2 A8 D, ~* c, EAnd there he goes so perfectly
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The kind of flawless I wish I could be4 Q/ K% A3 G7 `% }8 J$ K }# ^
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She’d better hold him tight, give him all her love( b7 m% \2 s+ R% T$ W5 S
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Look in those beautiful eyes and know she’s lucky cause5 ^4 u* p. t6 Y# t( l
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4 `) E n" ]* `/ UHe’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar
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The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star( B' Y" [/ G0 k! U1 Q5 o
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% V- s+ N9 A3 A9 i% C, hHe’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 light2 G6 b1 a2 s& E) ~! b
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I put his picture down, and maybe get some sleep tonight
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Cause he’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar
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0 k; m3 R" ~# o- m F% m6 q3 [The only one who’s got enough of me to break my heart# y) L: {2 L4 ~9 j j
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. m2 I' l! M0 c8 X6 yHe’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do
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2 t! S1 s# Z& SHe’s the time, taken up, but there’s never enough
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And he’s all that I need to fall into4 q6 ?+ _2 A, W5 |% B
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6 a: Y& N' ^, |( y* xDrew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won’t see |
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