The Weepies - Gotta have you

^BGray, ^Gbquiet and tired and m^Eean, ^GbPicking at a ^Bworried seam, I ^Gbtry to make you ma^Ed at me ^Abm7Over the p^Gbhone. ^BRed, ^Gbeyes and fire and s^Eigns, I’m ^Gbtaken by a nursery r^Bhyme, I ^Gbwant to make a ray of s^Eunshine, And ^Abm7never leave me h^Gbome.

^ENo amount of c^Gboffee, no amount of crying, ^BNo amount o^Abm7f whiskey, no amount of wine, ^DbNo, no, no, no, n^Eo. ^EbmNothing e^Abmlse will do^Db, I gotta have you ^EI ^Gbgotta have y^Bou

^Abm7The road gets ^Gbcold, There’s no ^Espring in the ^Gbmiddle this year, ^Abm7And I’m the ne^Gbw chicken clu^Ecking open he^Gbarts and ears. ^Abm7Oh, such a p^Gbrima donna, ^ESorry for ^Gbmyself. ^Abm7But green, it’s a^Gblso summer, ^EAnd I won’t be ^Dbwarm until I’m l^Abmaying in your^Gb arms^Gbsus4. ^Gb

^B I see it ^Gball through a telescope, ^E Guitar, suit^Gbcase, and a warm c^Boat, ^GbLying the back of a b^Elue boat, ^GbHumming a tune...