Tuning: Capo 3
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' E, i* y2 G& a' {' X BDrew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won’t see) A' \+ L g8 F( h3 v
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, g$ r- x8 _1 p( G6 NThat I want and I’m needing, everything that we should be1 T9 @7 O" c0 `7 h
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O9 h& R2 F, w, @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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; E" {, p- p0 q) Z) s. O7 |That I can’t even see, anyone when he’s with me) ^9 o* i5 L$ T$ f
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He says he’s so in love, he’s finally got it right
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3 ^) W- t: B3 e3 O) Y$ W0 H- u. YI 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% A* F, P n- ], a- Y
Em C
+ w$ F7 H$ h6 F" S2 vThe only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star5 j# z0 r6 W; }7 o0 _+ D+ C
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8 q: r+ R3 _1 M. E% W0 H' qHe’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do
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" w( Z6 y; y3 m: p5 w5 sDrew walks by me, can he tell that I can’t breathe?6 r( F1 ], v& h% w9 Y
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And there he goes so perfectly9 ~) r- U/ n! @8 H) ]+ C1 e
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9 p% \$ I3 j$ w& N; A/ _. Q1 d2 WShe’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
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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 light8 u& S# Z8 E3 i. m* h: i
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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
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# _* [. ?5 p2 U3 Z' n! `% XThe only one who’s got enough of me to break my heart! H0 K8 O! D( `* U- y
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He’s the song in the car I keep singing, don’t know why I do
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- H/ D) S& c8 ^, k1 WHe’s the time, taken up, but there’s never enough3 j4 \8 d3 g! J" g; T/ f
Em C
5 M) ]6 M6 L* J/ P4 m3 rAnd he’s all that I need to fall into
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Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won’t see |
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