5 acessos
D I just sort of always feel sick without you baby F# I ain't got anything to lick without you baby G Nothing really sticks without you baby Gm Ain't I fallen in love? D It's just the pits without you baby F# It's really just the pits without you baby G It's like everyone's a dick without you baby Gm Ain't I fallen in love? D F# And all my pals will tell me's that I'm crazy G Gm You bet I'm loopy alright! D F# And I just don't recognize this fool that you have made me G Gm I ain't seen him for a while D And as your shrinking figure blows a kiss F# I catch and smash it on my lips G Darling I can't seem to quit Gm Completely falling to bits D I really might be losing it F# The idea that you've existed G all along's ridiculous Gm I don't know what to say Em A A7 Baby we ought to fuck seven years of bad luck Bm Out the powder room mirror Em F# Could I have made it any clearer G Em Bm It's love like a tongue in a nostril G Em Bm Love like an ache in the jaw G Em A7 Bm You're the first day of spring with a septum piercing Em A F# Little Miss Sweet Dreams, Tennessee G Em Bm G Em Bm G Em A7 Bm G A A7 Bm