Taylor Swift-Teardrops on my guitar

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Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won’t see! g! n2 f4 P0 C/ i* K8 M( M
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That I want and I’m needing, everything that we should be/ I- ?! N) g3 O- N1 R
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I'll bet she’s beautiful, that girl he talks about
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And 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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That 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 right. r" w2 l1 Z; N' j$ F/ I" b! @* _
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I wonder if he knows he’s all I think about at night

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He’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar" Q1 b# P+ U- K/ `
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The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star- O! ~' _5 Q$ j+ w4 x+ M3 W5 O
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He’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do  u  D5 }$ k* f/ B9 A1 E

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Drew walks by me, can he tell that I can’t breathe?  E6 O( n* ^# D3 {" `& t$ q, R
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And there he goes so perfectly
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The kind of flawless I wish I could be% n5 r+ L% {& w: @; a
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She’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% b6 U: ^( V7 ^  S
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He’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar1 [: A* U, ?7 h# X; H
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The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star( [9 J$ M+ _4 A3 B6 O; G3 o
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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 light
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I put his picture down, and maybe get some sleep tonight* B7 Q+ Z0 m5 V: l2 K

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Cause he’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar0 C. Z1 L, U% q5 E& G: A
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The only one who’s got enough of me to break my heart
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He’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do4 ]9 _7 {: ~: h/ g' l
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He’s the time, taken up, but there’s never enough8 j, ^+ B7 I' z; O
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And he’s all that I need to fall into/ o9 Q# v. z9 _
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Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won’t see