Marc E. Bassy - Drunk tank

Christmas Eve in the drunk tank, wait^Ging^C When I got out, you were standin' there ^G With a smile an^Cd a bottle of my favorite ^{G C} Only woman that would even dare ^G Wish I could b^Ce like the other guys ^{G C} And buy you all the finer thing^Gs ^CBut they don't know all your favorite songs^{G C}They don't play 'em on your h

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^GI'm not a ^Cking I c^Gan't give you ^Cmuch But ^Emhere in my double ^Cbed I'ma love you t^Gwice as much Someday, I'll w^Crite you t^Gen number ones^C For n^Dow in my double ^Embed I'ma love you t^Cwice ^Gas much Oh^C, oh-oh^G, oh, yeah, tw^Cice as m^Guch

Worst snow sincе we ^Cmoved to the city ^{G C}Hеater broke in the dead of nig^Ght Dragged the mattress to^C the living room, so we ^{G C}Could see our breath in the C^Dhristmas l^Gights Wish I could ^Cgive you everything you want^{Em C}White boxes underneath the tre^Ges ^CBut you know that don't keep you war^Gm ^Em'Cause real love always comes free

^GI'm not a ^Cking (I'm not a king) I c^Gan't give you ^Cmuch (I can't give you much) But h^Emere in my double ^Cbed I'ma love you twice a^Gs much Someday, I'll^C write you t^Den number o^Emnes But for n^Gow in my double b^Ced I'ma love you tw^Gice as m^Cuch (Twi^Gce as m^Cuch)

You got be f^Caded, cut out for me Could be a b^Glind man, you'd still be a sight to see Every ni^Cght on our backs, still we lie on this mattress Feels like a dre^Dam

I^G'm not a ki^Cng I c^Gan't give you m^Cuch But ^Emhere ^Cin my double bed I'ma love you tw^Dice as much^G Someday, I'll writ^Ce you t^Den number ^Emones For now ^Cin my double bed I'ma love you twice ^Gas much