Taylor Swift-Teardrops on my guitar

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Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won’t see
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That I want and I’m needing, everything that we should be) |: O- h& a  \) x
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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 without6 t" {9 H* u7 E
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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 me1 i7 n5 {3 t' {5 W$ X
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He says he’s so in love, he’s finally got it right
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I wonder if he knows he’s all I think about at night

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He’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar9 i* |5 _% ^  `6 y% y
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The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star/ [6 d4 F+ Y9 ~: J' k$ l
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He’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do4 J' H) i$ N7 i( R, X2 {8 N, a
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Drew walks by me, can he tell that I can’t breathe?7 _# |: D7 e0 |1 M. L
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And there he goes so perfectly
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The kind of flawless I wish I could be$ W: g1 G3 l( R8 m; b) x
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She’d better hold him tight, give him all her love
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Look in those beautiful eyes and know she’s lucky cause

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He’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar) F/ I# Q- [1 H: K' ~
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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( Z. ^' @& O7 L' c
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So I drive home alone, as I turn out the light2 h( F  J% }6 P  P3 Z/ I$ }8 X
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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 guitar4 R0 U  [, U3 g6 z: R
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The only one who’s got enough of me to break my heart8 y0 h) n: D- f6 ~
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He’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do
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He’s the time, taken up, but there’s never enough
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And he’s all that I need to fall into
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Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won’t see