2 acessos
Am Dm I am through with you Am Dm Baby, I refuse to be blue G Dm Let hurt put you in the loser's seat G Dm Let hurt put you behind the wheel [Verse] Dm Shame, shame on me For thinking that I could possibly be The exclusive one of your choice In this world infested with boys Dm Well, now I know that I am first on your list And if I leave, I'm gonna be missed I cannot take a chance on you It's so easy to become number two [Chorus] Am Dm And I refuse to be blue Am Dm Baby, I'm cutting you a-loose G Dm Let hurt put you in the loser's seat G Dm Let hurt put you behind the wheel [Verse] Dm Let you see how does it feel (let you see how it feels) To be un-for-real (to be un-for-real) To be without a love of your own (without a love of your own) Dm And all your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone) All your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone) All your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone) D A# A [Instrumental] Em A [Verse] Dm So good And I know that your love is good But it don't rectify how I'll cry If you ever say goodbye [Chorus] Am Dm I refuse to be blue Am Dm Meaning, I'm cutting you a-loose G Dm Let hurt put you in the loser's seat G Dm Let hurt put you behind the wheel [Verse] Dm Let you see how it feels (let you see how it feels) To be un-for-real (to be un-for-real) To be without a love of your own (without a love of your own) And all your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone) Dm All your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone) All your goodies, they're gone (all your goodies are gone) Ah, they're gone! (all your goodies are gone) Yeah, your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone) Dm Hey, yeah, they're gone (all your goodies are gone) Not coming back home (all your goodies are gone) (all your goodies are gone) (all your goodies are gone) Dm (all your goodies are gone)