Tuning: Capo 3
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' ]. V; Q8 q9 d: z! N, cDrew 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
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I'll bet she’s beautiful, that girl he talks about* S! Q$ A; k0 L- f Q
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" |$ P' Y3 c* E" g! L7 BAnd she’s got everything that I have to live without
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" k+ `% a! |+ x( q) yDrew 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 me8 s( v& ?; e% r& a' f% u
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He says he’s so in love, he’s finally got it right0 M1 W' ]% \5 ], k2 I- Q" D# J
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I wonder if he knows he’s all I think about at night/ d6 N7 d7 P# P
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The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star
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$ w/ q. ?9 z" m; _0 [2 n1 hHe’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?
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7 p, v& i1 M8 lAnd there he goes so perfectly7 J, `. a( r( X
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The kind of flawless I wish I could be
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She’d better hold him tight, give him all her love" V' i( ]6 q; w! e& d
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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
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The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star/ i( F, }1 z: D; G: ]% h. p4 |
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$ y$ [$ ?4 y! z1 N# K: r8 RHe’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 i+ k( ]0 g5 F+ V
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I put his picture down, and maybe get some sleep tonight
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, `) n. ~4 y6 z: e2 R; kCause he’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar
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; i, U b3 e3 D4 G% lThe only one who’s got enough of me to break my heart7 B5 f" t' G* A8 T; m: m4 D. z
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( A- g- Z' ~- ?0 N' g2 RHe’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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