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I Think Im In Love

The Moldy Peaches

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F  C7  F   Bb C7 F   Bb C7     [Verse 1] F      Wake up in the morning  What a surprise              Bb   You got your face up in my cleavage          C7 And your hand between my thighs F Why can't you leave just like the other guys Bb                     C7 You think you won some kind of prize?     [Hook] F                Bb      C7            F     Ooooh, sweet lady, I think I'm in love          Bb        C7            F     Bb  C7     Oooh, I really think I'm in love     [Verse 2]        F          Just because we messed around doesn't mean I want you here     Bb                  C7 Get out of my house and take your beer F Drive away and stear clear   Bb                       C7 Before I put my boot piece in your rear  F                    Bb            C7   When I wake up and see you lying there F                          Bb                 C7   With your fake nails and extensions in your hair F                        Bb                C7   I can't believe the way I'm falling for you F                      Bb             C7   Is this love, can it really be true?  F   Bb C7     [Spittin'] - Yo, what is this crap? Give this bro a slap He doesn't have a clue that his girlfriend is wack I'm saying: Yo, here's some advice from MC Cracker If she was really worth it, bro, she would be blacker F Yo, ho, you like to fuck   Bb                           C7 I fuck you and suck you like a big yellow duck            F Cause I've got such large equipments in the Guinness book       Bb                         C7 And I bet now you're asking, yo, how do I look?               F Well, I'm the smoothest MC jew in the land       Bb                              C7 And I know the freaking Tora like the back of my right hand     F And that's just 'bout all my advice            Bb           C7 Cause your MC Cracker's through being nice  F   Bb C7     [Verse 3]   F         I do what I get and I get what I see   Bb                    C7 I saw you today, you're nothing to me      F     Like all of your brothers, one, two, three        Bb                          C7 If you stay any longer *I'm gonna* up the antee.     [Hook] F                Bb      C7            F     Ooooh, sweet lady, I think I'm in love          Bb        C7            F     Bb  C7     Oooh, I really think I'm in love     [Outing Verse]       F Suck, suck at your cock  Sit, sit on my face     Bb                    C7 The catch ain't nearly as good as the chase        F                             - I'll unleash a can of wuppass or at least some mace 

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