Tuning: Capo 3
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. d- [% U& |6 \Drew 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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" j: G4 O2 ]1 [3 YI'll bet she’s beautiful, that girl he talks about8 A/ n9 U2 |* R$ @" Z! \
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And she’s got everything that I have to live without9 |+ F: b3 [0 r& _7 Q* {- l( \
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% z$ y7 E/ U0 I9 Z7 Y5 `Drew talks to me, I laugh cause it’s so damn funny
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1 s- t9 W1 R8 IThat 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! e5 N8 K0 P8 ~, F" c
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I wonder if he knows he’s all I think about at night9 z5 Q6 R. s; g8 R- C; [$ I
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) x, D' A" `9 r2 ?He’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar% [& j) }& ]9 D, f9 ]# Q0 x
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. q' V) L3 T8 K1 |3 Q; N, vThe 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 do
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Drew walks by me, can he tell that I can’t breathe?
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The kind of flawless I wish I could be
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& |6 Y* I b- V$ X4 K$ d( ]She’d better hold him tight, give him all her love1 A' D5 c$ Z% u$ ]/ L
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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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8 m( ^! X/ b$ }$ a+ R1 e2 \The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star5 l# l7 h. Y0 h" b. P" u
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2 c% P. @& }5 I8 r" WHe’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do7 J! N- I( X) c' Q8 B
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+ d; u1 q& Q/ w+ d6 S' T2 a- bSo I drive home alone, as I turn out the light5 J4 e: c$ a, @9 _3 t. C- n2 ?
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I put his picture down, and maybe get some sleep tonight
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Cause he’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar7 H* }2 i% A$ {& T" X
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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 do, g$ B% H& [2 ?2 z
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* \1 X( p1 Q U8 W" w) m3 H# pHe’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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7 n }7 w+ w& k, ?" C. J1 UDrew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won’t see |
發表於 2009-6-29 01:16
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