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Bm A You know we can get away G A Because I'm calling yo
Verse 1 Em C I had no intention I would get fucked up tonight Em D When I looked in
Verse 1 G Em C Am7 D All my days run together like whiske
Verse 1 E A Well the truth, well it hurts to say E
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Verse Am F C Words like a loaded gun Am F C Shot out f
Verse 1 Bb Cm Ab Please don't tip-toe Ab Come close, let's flow Bb Cm Fm Anchor in m
Verse 1 Em D I'm about sick and tired of this bar crowd C
