Chris Young - Lonely eyes
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AmTuesday night crowded bar | CSome guy lights a cheap cigar
FBartender yells at him | CSo he walks out and you walk in
AmRight through the cloud of smoke | CCatcalls and dirty jokes
FScan the room a couple times | CFind a seat right next to mine
AmLonely eyCes Well, it
F sure looks lCike
AmYou just mCight Be looking for
Fsomething, For sComething, whoa
AmLook at Cme And i
Fthink You'll Csee
AmThose Lonely EyCes Don't have to be
aFlone tonigCht
AmThey analyze your glass of wine | CRoll away a pickup line
FNow and then you check your phone | CCatch mine and let 'em go
AmFrom the little bit I've seen | CThey're the perfect shade of green
FNext time they come my way | CHeaven don't make 'em stay
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GDon't make me pay my tab Catch a cab Go home and
Amkick myself to sleep tonight
GGimme a sign Just a smile Baby, I'll be glad to
Amlose myself Fdeep inside
AmLonely eyCes Well, it
F sure looks lCike
AmYou just mCight Be looking for
Fsomething, For sComething, whoa
AmLook at Cme And i
Fthink You'll Csee
AmThose Lonely EyCes Don't have to be
aFlone tonigCht
AmLonely EyeCs Don't have to be
aFlone tonigCht