Taylor Swift-Teardrops on my guitar

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G    Em    C    D
Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won’t see: [; u- Y' {: `. i, l. R0 T8 u. {
G    Em          C       D
That I want and I’m needing, everything that we should be2 H2 }' A. z7 L1 l+ \. c! P3 I
Em                   C
I'll bet she’s beautiful, that girl he talks about" _1 r4 O) l9 M; ?5 k
G                            D
And she’s got everything that I have to live without
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G    Em    C    D$ ?6 l/ }! S; q6 D% A+ h: h3 Y9 j) a
Drew talks to me, I laugh cause it’s so damn funny8 a+ o4 F0 {+ i9 ?& P+ }
G       Em    C D  p" Y  n5 _5 Q+ c5 X+ f
That I can’t even see, anyone when he’s with me  _* ]# O* G) p/ E
Em                      C
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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G                      D4 Q& B& ]1 T5 u& g8 ^. [/ c
He’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar
Em                         C
The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star
G                   D                            Em    C
He’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do' V8 V2 y; k1 T0 e" D0 E& f
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G Em    C D
Drew walks by me, can he tell that I can’t breathe?0 b% k' h1 p6 e. _
G          Em          C
And there he goes so perfectly
         D
The kind of flawless I wish I could be
Em                         C
She’d better hold him tight, give him all her love& d% P8 ]9 U+ W1 i2 T0 n" z5 M
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Look in those beautiful eyes and know she’s lucky cause6 {9 n7 I" L7 ?' ]# T
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G                      D
He’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar4 S$ l- D# l% r9 K% _5 e* [
Em                         C
The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star3 }4 r/ u: T+ j4 }9 Y
G                   D                            Em    C' d, S" m. V: a
He’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 light1 s* Y. n7 ~% g# y
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I put his picture down, and maybe get some sleep tonight* m) u5 m6 }  `9 Z

G                            D* |: Y1 T$ S2 o9 i+ [4 o; T- @9 F: Z
Cause he’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar; I$ z+ v; m) \3 I4 f6 U3 ^
Em                   C
The only one who’s got enough of me to break my heart2 @1 p4 P& b2 u2 |
G                   D                            Em    C
He’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do9 A" d$ ]5 }3 v+ q
      G                         D
He’s the time, taken up, but there’s never enough
      Em                   C
And he’s all that I need to fall into
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G    Em    C    D                      G7 Y! }/ ?; x. A: C. z& q. j7 v# r' f
Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won’t see