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There isn't a tab up for this song, so I did my best. I don't think it's perfect, but it sounds decent.
TCin cans rattGling the pavement coAmnfetti scattered Feverywhere shCe falls asleep in theG seat beside me ricAme caught up in herF hair I Cdon't mind it, IG keep driving flyAming on these wheelFs of steel a Cbit anxious, aG bit nervous thAme moment's all we canF feel
If Coil is the soul of the engine anAmd wine is the drink of the gods foCrgiveness the road to redemption faAmith can still beat theG odds weF're meant to be baby hoGld on to me yoCu'll never not be myF girl cAmause love is the hGeart of the woCrld
I lCeave him sleeping as IG rise early alwAmays up beforeF the dawn theC house is dark butG I see clearly theAm kettle sings a mornFing song thCe bacon's frying, Gbaby's crying I Amsoak up the sights aFnd sounds minCutes turn to dGays and I wiAmsh that I could sloFw 'em down
IfC grease is the soul of the kitchen anAmd coffee the drink of the gods roCutine too perfect to mention tiAmme is a thief I wGould rob wFe're meant to be baby hGold on to me I?C??ll never not be yFour girl caAmuse love is the Gheart of the woCrld
IfC hope is the soul of the dreamer thAmen heaven is the home of my god itC only takes one true believer toAm believe you can stilGl beat the odds wFe're meant to be baby hoGld on to me yoCu'll never not be myF girl
never not be your girl
caAmuse love is the Gheart, lCove is the heFart loAmve is the heGart of the woCrld