Tuning: Capo 37 r# O: m0 g& s& D
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: N5 K' j7 C; `Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won’t see7 c0 q0 G* x$ `5 p; ]! l
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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
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And she’s got everything that I have to live without8 m' \4 m# N; Y+ @/ ~$ d( E
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! a' W' h5 }! t. NDrew 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 me0 v. T; R' ]- o n
Em C
8 H3 v6 F/ S3 [3 q! yHe says he’s so in love, he’s finally got it right$ h' \3 a3 t/ |: Q7 ?% Z
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I wonder if he knows he’s all I think about at night, f& i' o- N, y; R) a
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He’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar9 I$ I4 |6 m9 G
Em C
' z0 Z" p% _- P# IThe only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star5 n" V6 T( F" t5 X2 T/ s
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6 b* [& I. `$ a4 t& i. |He’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do( c( W+ c" o# N) D' K
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" {$ b& j/ m& N: n+ t! K. s; RDrew walks by me, can he tell that I can’t breathe?: K w+ `; e4 x# y4 r* u$ c
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And there he goes so perfectly
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7 V( k" X+ O1 X5 eThe kind of flawless I wish I could be/ c0 @, q% [* m. Z& h; |, s$ n
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She’d better hold him tight, give him all her love- j3 v* l! S/ ^% d, E
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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" I$ U4 s4 e8 I9 P. d
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The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star; D5 f2 [" t# R- b6 L
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8 u' J* K$ @9 h0 dHe’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
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Cause he’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar* g( K( ~8 x7 _- a8 g2 l' ^
Em C
+ p5 {2 W6 p- C! d7 pThe 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
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He’s the time, taken up, but there’s never enough0 b0 M" Q, d* u; o$ Z* y
Em C
* e. P. N, q B8 ?# u+ u* T" TAnd he’s all that I need to fall into% _( G) u2 A: ]0 t/ v3 `
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2 l* V* s3 g0 y1 h9 {9 sDrew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won’t see |