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F#Lazy lover
Find a C#mplace for me again
You Bfelt it once before
I know you F#did
I could see C#it
F#Whiskey Princess
Drink me C#munder, pull me in
You Bhad me at come over boy
I F#need a friend
I C#understand
Backseat D#mserenade
Dizzy Bhurricane
Oh F#god, I'm sick of sleepingC# alone
You're salty like a D#msummer day
Kiss the Bsweat away
To your C#radio
Backseat D#mserenade
Little Bhand grenade
Oh F#god, I'm sick of sleepingC# alone
You're salty like a D#msummer day
Kiss the Bpain away
To your C#radio
F#You take me over
I throw you C#mup against the wall
We've Bseen it all before
But this one's F#different
It's C#deliberate
F#You send me reeling
Calling C#mout to you for more
The Bvalue of this moment lives in F#metaphor
Yeah, C#through it all
Backseat D#mserenade
Dizzy Bhurricane
Oh F#god, I'm sick of sleepingC# alone
You're salty like a D#msummer day
Kiss the Bsweat away
To your C#radio
Backseat D#mserenade
Little Bhand grenade
Oh F#god, I'm sick of sleepingC# alone
You're salty like a D#msummer day
Kiss the Bpain away
To your C#radio
Backseat D#mserenade
Dizzy Bhurricane
Oh F#god, I'm sick of sleepingC# alone
You're salty like a D#msummer day
Kiss the Bsweat away
To your C#radio
Backseat D#mserenade
Little Bhand grenade
Oh F#god, I'm sick of sleepingC# alone
You're salty like a D#msummer day
Kiss the Bpain away
To your C#radio
D#m B
(Oh F#god I'm sick of sleeping C#alone)
D#m B C#