Taylor Swift-Teardrops on my guitar

Tuning: Capo 3

G    Em    C    D) J7 @  n: o+ Y
Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won’t see
G    Em          C       D
That I want and I’m needing, everything that we should be: s; I. M$ ?) F' l* |& i1 t( E6 ]
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I'll bet she’s beautiful, that girl he talks about- P) i0 u4 l5 [
G                            D
And she’s got everything that I have to live without
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G    Em    C    D! X' T* O: l; e: ?8 F/ `
Drew talks to me, I laugh cause it’s so damn funny; u- s/ r; O- k# b
G       Em    C D
That I can’t even see, anyone when he’s with me- b% I  N& d6 l6 D9 G6 T1 n
Em                      C
He says he’s so in love, he’s finally got it right5 A% T5 X, A( f: X( j- @, m1 P
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I wonder if he knows he’s all I think about at night; w$ a8 _; z* j! r6 G

G                      D
He’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar$ w+ _  q9 n: R  Q$ E! r
Em                         C
The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star! v. F# v( v& ~" U
G                   D                            Em    C% p. T8 |/ y, l9 o- N/ a9 Z
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?
G          Em          C
And there he goes so perfectly1 I5 Z6 Z* }/ r, I! K6 `  D4 g
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The kind of flawless I wish I could be
Em                         C
She’d better hold him tight, give him all her love& X* j% b8 z9 S% l
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Look in those beautiful eyes and know she’s lucky cause) [* ]- K$ G$ x! F) \- f
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G                      D% s: b% h9 I$ F/ ~$ p* o& B( c
He’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar- h1 m) Z: j: C' v
Em                         C% J  H# g# w0 o+ I
The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star0 I0 Q( K: H1 d  A" X
G                   D                            Em    C
He’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do; ~) e2 }3 o7 c8 k! i6 N

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So I drive home alone, as I turn out the light- ?& `) c' r& G+ d2 W
G                         D
I put his picture down, and maybe get some sleep tonight3 E! h% a4 Q2 n) N

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Cause he’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar2 T% |/ W5 j, P3 M; e3 }
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The only one who’s got enough of me to break my heart
G                   D                            Em    C
He’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do( u5 E" _  t' p5 p# q7 J' B
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He’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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G    Em    C    D                      G( r: n  d) _6 C- a8 P
Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won’t see