Verse 1 [G]Sunday [D]mornings were your [Em]favorite I used to [G]meet you down on [Bm]Westcreek
For a [C]while there it was [G]rough but lately [D]I’ve been doing [Em]better Than the l[C]ast fou
(Intro) [F]………[G]…. [Em] [Am] (Verse 1) [F]..You fill me u[G]p ‘til you’re empty [Em]..I
Oh I remember [G]how you were You were every shade of perfect And [Em]then the colors blurred You’l
Why would I [G]want to [D]fly be on the [Em]last red eye Talkin' to your [C]voice, only hearing noi
Phương Thảo,
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Verse 1: [D]Morning coffee down the street where [A]Everybody hopes to meet their [Bm]perfect guy
