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DI just sort of always feel sick without you baby
I ain’t got anything to F#lick without you baby
Nothing really Gsticks without you baby
Ain’t I fallen in Gmlove
It’s just the Dpits without you baby
It’s really just the F#pits without you baby
It’s like everyone’s a Gdick without you baby
Ain’t I fallen in Gmlove
And Dall my pals will tell me’s that F#I’m crazy
You bet I’m Gloopy alright Gm
And I just don’t Drecognize this fool that you F#have made me
I ain’t Gseen him for a while Gm
And as your Dshrinking figure blows a kiss
I F#catch and smash it on my lips
GDarling I can’t seem to quit
GmCompletely falling to bits
I Dreally might be losing it
The F#idea that you’ve existed
Gall along’s ridiculous
GmI don’t know what to say
Baby we Emought to Afuck seven years A7of bad luck
Out the powder room Bmmirror
Could I have Emmade it any clearer F#
It’s Glove like a Emtongue in a Bmnostril
GLove like an Emache in the Bmjaw
You’re the Gfirst day of Emspring with a A7septum Bmpiercing
Little Miss EmSweet Dreams TAennF#essee
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