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F#miYou're a C#misong Dwritten by the Ehands of F#miGod Don't get me C#miwrong 'cause Dthis might sound to Eyou a F5bit F#miodd But you C#miown the Dplace where Eall my F5thoughts go F#mihidingC#mi And Dright under your clothes is Ewhere I'll find them
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AUnderC#mineath your Dclothes There's an Eendless story AThere's the C#miman I Dchose There's my Eterritory And C#miall the things I F#mideserve For Dbeing such a Egood girl, honeyA, D
'Cause of you I forgot the smart ways to lie Because of you I'm running out of reasons to cry When the friends are gone When the party is over We will still belong to each other R: Underneath...
I Clove you more C/Hthan all Ami7that's on the planet moving, talking, walking, Gbreathing You Fknow it's true, oh babe it's so funny You Galmost don't believe it As Cevery voice is C/Hhanging from the silenceAmi7 Lamps are hanging from the Gceiling FLike a lady tied to her manners GI'm tied up to this F#mifeeling
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