Tuning: Capo 3
7 ?- a1 U) g2 V8 D+ K S/ `6 \& ?# b- Y
G Em C D6 F& l/ w: q( U
Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won’t see
$ Z5 P+ N, a `$ {$ y' hG Em C D1 b. q- M( e4 a( N3 j. o. y
That I want and I’m needing, everything that we should be
+ z9 y) Y8 Y- l7 GEm C
9 U. z X* z% n- r# W6 D/ OI'll bet she’s beautiful, that girl he talks about, k# a9 Q. r% i. m$ S
G D
. \6 v& [% _( G, pAnd she’s got everything that I have to live without
4 N& M8 @! k7 _5 u' A! h$ f8 o4 Z9 A6 `6 Y1 s' _
G Em C D
4 F/ ]( y* `! J1 M$ d7 w1 oDrew talks to me, I laugh cause it’s so damn funny
G; E/ `& q6 p4 I" R( }$ ]8 ?( SG Em C D
4 G& N' Z6 Z6 h- F+ R; uThat I can’t even see, anyone when he’s with me" H5 S9 t3 y: w3 s# w
Em C1 c i* X( k5 W$ y$ h$ w
He says he’s so in love, he’s finally got it right
8 v2 }2 @6 Y! ^7 [4 l$ u! m) YG D
5 ]* Q$ }! y8 C1 j7 fI wonder if he knows he’s all I think about at night! y$ \# z5 |" o, W( D
0 A9 U+ b$ p# k3 n. yG D
, _# `9 |" a+ OHe’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar
9 P7 C$ O7 K, W# V LEm C
7 ^2 y" [1 r8 J4 @& |The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star1 u; G& p% Z: y0 @
G D Em C4 C: J# ~% W$ s8 g F$ p2 i. [/ t
He’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do
# ?' B: V5 ^) _$ I: `2 S [7 n: s2 j: \
G Em C D
, _- d6 t0 r* b- xDrew walks by me, can he tell that I can’t breathe?' s8 p: s# u& x
G Em C
8 M+ T: b+ f* x) y8 |And there he goes so perfectly0 @3 E0 C; n- @, Z: B
D9 X& {; x' @3 }- m3 o1 }$ ~
The kind of flawless I wish I could be5 f" W0 S0 ^; j. ?" P3 [$ B0 `* `' @# K
Em C( u/ P* X) M8 i
She’d better hold him tight, give him all her love9 { p# Z: _1 f" w% U! J9 l9 |
G D
# i4 f8 u& [$ N' u( |Look in those beautiful eyes and know she’s lucky cause
3 f% G3 f; q% g' ?
' G$ [ f- {) Z lG D( z s& u8 ~( n/ h/ H v
He’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar" u" R4 O6 p% c/ _5 V! l
Em C! R) R# r: W' p8 w* z% g
The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star
1 x& b, l5 h4 w- EG D Em C
+ G$ A% b9 K& Q1 QHe’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do' j4 u7 Y8 j& r' I
& Q; Z# B- X' d( R- NEm C2 g) ]8 u$ u. d+ C$ a5 M9 r( p- S
So I drive home alone, as I turn out the light9 {( p0 l# H. }' g. i( ?
G D
" h1 J; m+ `! @7 \! `8 n# [I put his picture down, and maybe get some sleep tonight
3 N9 k( b1 }& t! V% j c( I/ x! f D- B: \/ F& g S! c
G D: T# q5 B9 v- I
Cause he’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar9 u' r! S$ X' ^; R2 g' x6 ], d% U
Em C3 Y2 ^- C* h3 P: |. k
The only one who’s got enough of me to break my heart
# X/ t* t+ M3 F+ S, |5 g3 WG D Em C$ F' Q6 h- R2 D7 x; G; Z
He’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do* V9 U& d; w2 J5 H; h' W: O
G D 0 K6 [" z5 H4 F4 ~
He’s the time, taken up, but there’s never enough
$ J% g$ p) N" A* { c. n$ t2 h- w Em C% e4 P' _0 T# |' _% R, S/ T3 D* L4 N
And he’s all that I need to fall into& f, @ l! m8 y9 P
/ D! D' P4 H/ N3 ~. O
G Em C D G
' _5 \4 m6 b2 j5 `$ W/ z2 P: ADrew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won’t see |
發表於 2009-6-29 01:16
| 
0 \" r3 e" F( G4 |9 ^4 K# _
