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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
Well I Amet in a small town bar not far from Dhome D7 She was Ahaving second thoughts about a man that was always Egone Said the Aonly way to get to him was a teleDphone So she Aheld on to me when Eshe couldn't hold her own
[Chorus]
She said I can be Dhad but I can't be Abought And I can be Ebad lord if I don't get Acaught But I'd rather be loGved than left Dalone Than be Ahere in the middle some Ewhere between right and Awrong
[Verse 2]
AShe said you know I never was the kind to spread it Daround But I'll Alet you get to me as long as you don't let me Edown Said I Agot the kind of love it takes to make it real Dslow But don't Acare how you get me Ethere just long as I Ago
[Chorus]
She said I can be Dhad but I can't be Abought And I can be Ebad lord if I don't get Acaught But I'd rather be loGved than left Dalone Than be Ahere in the middle some Ewhere between right and Awrong
[Solo] A - D - A - E - A [Verse 3]
AYa its her kind of love keeps me coming back time after Dtime D7 AJust like a beautiful song I can't get off my Emind But I Aworry alot about love that you have to wait Don And I Agot second thoughts about a Ewoman who is always Agone
[Chorus]
She said I can be Dhad but I can't be Abought And I can be Ebad lord if I don't get Acaught But I'd rather be loGved than left Dalone Than be Ahere in the middle some Ewhere between right and Awrong