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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#