Alexz Johnson

That Girl

Alexz Johnson

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That Girl

	  		(intro) Em  Bb Cm Bb 

Cm                                    Bb 
You said you didn’t need me but you did 
Bb                                 A 
You said you didn’t want me but you do 
A 
It’s kinda like a comedy 
A                                                                    
First you kiss me and then say we’re through 
Cm                                     Bb 
I say you’ve got some issues, yeah you do 
Bb                                           A 
Some things you gotta work through, you really do 
A 
It’s sorta like a talk show 
A                                                                 
No wait, a freak show when the freak is you 
Em 
I’m the smoke from your fire 
Cm 
I’m that lie you can trust 
A 
I’m a chord on your guitar 
A 
I’m that girl you can’t shut up 
Em 
I’m the blood you might need 
Cm 
In your car when you speed 
A 
In that cigarette you breathe 
A 
You can’t get rid of me 

Cm                                   Bb 
You said I wasn’t funny when you laughed 
Bb                                           A 
You said I couldn’t drive fast, then you crashed 
A 
Funny how it works out with your big mouth 
A                                      
You’ll always get it back 
Cm                                              Bb 
You thought you had me worked out, you’re not deep 
Bb                                      A 
Mr. "I screw about", you’re still a creep 
A 
At best you could’ve confessed that you’re a big mess 
A 
And that you’re so damn weak 

Em 
I’m the smoke from your fire 
Cm 
I’m that lie you can trust 
A 
I’m a chord on your guitar 
A 
I’m that girl you can’t shut up 
Em 
I’m the blood you might need 
Cm 
In your car when you speed 
A 
In that cigarette you breathe 
A 
You can’t get rid of me 

( Cm Bb A ) 

Cm 
And still I try and justify 
                               Bb 
Try and let this die, you’ll never say goodbye 
Bb                            A 
I can’t quite rub it in your face 
A                                          Em Cm A 
Just in three days I’ll send you home to cry 

Em 
I’m the blood you might need 
Cm 
In your car when you speed 
A 
In that cigarette you breathe 
Em                    Cm Bb A 
You can’t get rid of me 

( Em Cm A ) 

Em 
Can't get rid of me 
		  

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