Bob Sinclar - Tennesse
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G x12
G F C C x8
G x8
G Wild city Fliving
C In Ctakes my breathe aGway
But I'mF not living
C The Cway I ought to Gbe
ChFeck it out, there's sCurely
something missinCg
G X4
Got to move, on, before I kiss the ground
---... and so on ...---
I hear you calling
I see your beauty in my mind
A piece of heaven
A place where living in crazy
Check it out, I still recall the feeling
Got to find me a way
Somehow, got to make it back ... to Tennessee
Chasing the rainbow- shooting for the moon
Aiming much too high - getting so confused
I'm all out of luck
I'm all out of love
Guess I... I just had enough
FNoCw GmyG western tears
Remin me of my home
And my western heart reminds me I'm alone
But my heart is sure that love will guide the way
Now my western soul goes... back... to Tennessee
If you listen to the rerecord, you'll understand everything easily,
Good luck