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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse]
In the piFpes of this Cmaj7city The rodeCnts open Amup their eyes The hovAmer trains beFgin their liG#ves Like FI do withoutCmaj7 you
I arFgue with my tCmaj7oaster I weCar my jeans a hunAmdred days Most intiAmmate I've Fbeen of late G# Is a patF-down at the aiGrport G7
[Chorus]
And I waCnt what I cFan't have But I doCn't want what I Amcan And thaFt's the recipe Gfor being alCone Cmaj7
[Verse]
I wonFder through the mCmaj7arket square PeoCple selling KrAmaków tours But the Amminimum's foFr two peopG#le I wFalk on like befCmaj7ore
I craFwl onto chCmaj7apel steps Just mCe and my Amhundred apps I loAmok around at Fno one else G# And Fno one else looks Cmaj7back
[Chorus]
AnG7d I wanCt what I can'Ft have But I doCn't want what I cAman And thaFt's the recipGe for being alCone YG7es, I waCnt what I caFn't have But I doCn't want what I cAman And thaFmaj7t's the recipGe for being aloCne