Tuning: Capo 3
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% a( u, o/ A: i5 o# O; k6 S% b& |' [Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won’t see
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6 q+ t% r9 w8 R; C; I& h) P4 e3 GThat I want and I’m needing, everything that we should be F7 l2 G- N" E6 l
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I'll bet she’s beautiful, that girl he talks about9 X4 J' t' E: ?0 X9 O& I" E; Y
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And she’s got everything that I have to live without- _8 J8 T5 d* V) I- T8 a1 K
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Drew talks to me, I laugh cause it’s so damn funny
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- h6 L3 \# x( |% lThat 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 right3 d! k0 c! ?3 V! b: i# s
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& O U; E. z7 r XI wonder if he knows he’s all I think about at night% M) L8 {7 _5 o. T$ c/ z
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" g" P6 R% u& a- a8 GHe’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar' V3 a, b5 O' ~% p b
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. k/ x( A# E( X- FThe only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star* \% m- @3 @% t* B- r* E
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# I9 q; U% B$ K5 U9 OHe’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do
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4 x: a8 A \* _7 C+ j* DDrew walks by me, can he tell that I can’t breathe?1 C8 h. l1 q: p( `5 L8 W* O' o/ o
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& _0 i% j; l0 AAnd there he goes so perfectly; k4 y* a% z/ u
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The kind of flawless I wish I could be7 o& R4 p# d6 P% O% O
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" @* f q1 q" b) B+ x) \She’d better hold him tight, give him all her love% o* a' l/ w$ d' e
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Look in those beautiful eyes and know she’s lucky cause
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The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star8 p9 g; n' ^7 J8 W; f0 s* G4 `2 |
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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 light6 A* E, f/ {2 x @2 u$ N
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: o2 ?8 m- i0 z5 s4 ?) bI put his picture down, and maybe get some sleep tonight
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8 s( I4 J( u/ T- ZCause he’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar% y8 V" L0 Z3 d# m
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The only one who’s got enough of me to break my heart. l3 o" B d& _0 r5 c" ^: C0 l/ k
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% Z& B9 e1 O$ I1 jHe’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do- h* _9 }7 [# ~. t% ?
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' M$ Q3 U( |/ O7 q) ^& A' aHe’s the time, taken up, but there’s never enough0 o$ i% B8 i, j* _. b9 d
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" Z- G& o8 e k/ L m. P- |And he’s all that I need to fall into8 T. p2 M; {% D& ~! X" E4 @% f* s$ E
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Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won’t see |
發表於 2009-6-29 01:16
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