[D]today I will [Gbm]wear my [Bm]white [Gb]button-down I’m [G]tired of wanting [D]more I [G]think
[D]This may be the last time The last time I put on [A7]my shoes Mmh-mmh-mmh [A7]Go down to the c
[G]I've been wearing the [Em]same damn clothes For three damn [G]days Lincoln, Ne[Em]braska's got
[F]Sun, [G]stare, [Dm]don't [Am]care with my head in [F]my hands Thinking [G]of a simpler [C]time
It only [C]takes [Cmaj7]one [F]week to [Dm]fall out of [G]love With [Em]a woman like [F]me, for [Em
[Dm]I guess you could call it [C]text book I was [Gm]looking for the father I wanted [Dm]back [Dm
[C]There’s a [G]bug like an [D]angel [A]Stuck to the [C]bottom Of my [G]glass, with a [D]little bi
Her [Gm]parade on the [Dm]ceiling was [A7]looking like [Dm]rain When he [Gm]came by to [Dm]borrow s
[A7]When I look out [D7]my window [A7]Many sights [D7]to see [A7]And when I look [D7]in my window
[D]Break the news, you're walking out [C]To be a good man for someone else [D]Sorry I was never go
tolamochi,
22 tháng 09, 2024
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