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- @9 u" O# S0 r* [* }' Z$ tDrew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won’t see7 i. w+ R# q8 N8 {) n0 ^& Y
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$ s* `1 g/ q. Y# oThat 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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1 L) G3 [. Z- o |. TAnd 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
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& ?+ ^: {; {# V6 p3 {7 K7 jThat I can’t even see, anyone when he’s with me9 N' J" o- x1 \1 b( m7 P m* j
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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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3 S( Z! b/ @$ ~+ kHe’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?& {& P( e3 l6 A5 ?
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! V" }! h; P0 x* M, V; ?And there he goes so perfectly
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* f" }; b% e2 a( |7 _The kind of flawless I wish I could be
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! q: B3 q$ _, _0 }6 h1 @ q$ W( cShe’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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Em C
& p8 o2 V1 n; Z# ]* UThe only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star
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* z- U0 J$ N7 q+ l! T, NHe’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do/ _2 H( P0 n9 P3 g: K+ ~
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# x9 \: g0 `* DSo I drive home alone, as I turn out the light( i) E9 T% h, P5 Y( ]
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I put his picture down, and maybe get some sleep tonight: Q, g! j E6 F* X6 y C
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7 i3 [( |; r3 z- }4 OCause he’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar; f: n1 H7 Z3 u* a+ Q
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The only one who’s got enough of me to break my heart' ^7 O8 y0 R1 Y6 g: t' a
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3 L/ Y% Y& d8 r6 S' a0 THe’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do
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9 A. a# A r3 k% O, F9 MHe’s the time, taken up, but there’s never enough0 y D, W9 J. T) t
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6 |6 B9 H. Y+ o% rAnd he’s all that I need to fall into$ `; Z0 A% S4 c; N1 j6 g, S* l
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Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won’t see |