Tuning: Capo 3
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Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won’t see, Z9 n( c! Q6 U
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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# }) |; A, n" Q |
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) ^( [' h5 J" CAnd she’s got everything that I have to live without7 H5 y( @ a! z
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! z% j3 [0 G: ?4 _) v- ~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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4 `% R) i7 ]7 ZHe 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# v M/ i0 b0 A: {8 W5 \- z
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8 Y# ^# o6 d$ z* CHe’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar3 s7 ^$ S4 W3 G% `4 F' u1 L* b
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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 do4 W0 l3 b4 ~5 X$ T* t
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Drew walks by me, can he tell that I can’t breathe?& u; m% Y( {; g: c# w! f
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She’d better hold him tight, give him all her love/ k3 U5 A, y) r" j5 L; D" }% u& w
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; b4 _6 j2 |1 I/ ILook in those beautiful eyes and know she’s lucky cause9 M- V4 D- W$ M# |, s1 [
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The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star3 n: W1 S0 N8 w) A
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/ h( t/ g' Y$ r3 I+ e9 kHe’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/ y- e. W- {6 W8 c7 I0 F
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I put his picture down, and maybe get some sleep tonight. q* e6 Z' Z+ J9 B0 g
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! O7 z7 a2 l# _9 gCause he’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar
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* u- X7 s A @8 E+ kThe 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 do+ R3 ~ a; {) q3 m7 q# D- v. p
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He’s the time, taken up, but there’s never enough E- O- W6 |- u* I% _
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And he’s all that I need to fall into% g2 _5 ^$ L0 T* z# ?/ M
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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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