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| D | I | know I stand in line, until you think you have the time |
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| Em | A7 | Em | A7 | To spend an | evening with | me | | |
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| Em | A7 | Em | A7 | And | if we go some | place to dance, I | know that there's a | chance |
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| D | You won't be | leaving with me |
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| | D7 | | And | afterwards we drop into a quiet little place |
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| | G | Bb | | And have a | drink or two | |
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| | Em | A7 | Em | A7 | | And | then I go and | spoil it all, by | saying something | stupid |
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| | D7 | | I can | see it in your eyes, that you despise the same old lies |
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| | G | | You heard the | night before |
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| | E | | And | though it's just a line to you, for me it's true |
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| | A7 | | It never seemed so | right before |
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| D | I | practice every day to find some clever lines to say |
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| Em | A7 | Em | A7 | To make the | meaning come | through | | |
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| Em | A7 | Em | A7 | But | then I think I'll | wait until the | evening gets | late |
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| | D7 | | The | time is right your perfume fills my head, the stars get red |
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| | G | Bb | | And oh the | night's so blue | |
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| | Em | A7 | Em | A7 | | And | then I go and | spoil it all, by | saying something | stupid |
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| | D7 | | The | time is right your perfume fills my head, the stars get red |
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| | G | Bb | | And oh the | night's so blue | |
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| | Em | A7 | Em | A7 | | And | then I go and | spoil it all, by | saying something | stupid |
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| D | Bb7 | D | Bb7 | "I | love you" | - "I | love you" | |
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| D | Bb7 | D | Bb7 | "I | love you" | - "I | love you" | |
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| D | Bb7 | D | Bb7 | "I | love you" | - "I | love you" | |
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