You Got To Me

	  		Intro: G C G C 

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To celebrate undying faith, weâ??re gathered here like drifted wrecks 
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for a late September wedding, October breathing down our necks. 
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I knew this town in another time. I knew this town a younger man 
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with the world in my hip pocket a subway token in my hand. 
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          Mmm you got to me. 

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And they got candlelight and a reggae band, champagne by the bucket load 
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Limos lined up down the curb to take us where we need to go. 
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And I need to go somewhere Iâ??ve been to find a place I lost the trail 
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Way back then so long ago I donâ??t suppose you even know 

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You got to me. 
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Brought all this empty down on top of me. 
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You got to me. 

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We danced between the snowflakes falling, tripping on the cobblestones 
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And the trolley tracks, we had it all then, Christmas break your roommates gone 
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We stoked the fire and let it burn till the embers glowed in the morning light 
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Trust in the tangle of skin on skins Iâ??ve not known quite that feeling since 

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You got to me. 
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Brought all this empty down on top of me. 
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I didnâ??t know but we were not to be, but I know a thing or two now. 


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The wedding partyâ??s raging yet, how the old and desperate misbehave 
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Limo smells like cocaine sweat, cheap cologne and aftershave 
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Itâ??s gotta be one of these row house doors I knew the number long ago 
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I step out on the curb. Tell the driver just go on and go. 

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You got to me. 
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Brought all this empty down on top of me. 
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I didnâ??t know but we were not to be, but I know a thing or two now. 

Interlude: G C G C G C 

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The paper boy wants a smoke, leans his bike against a tree 
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Heâ??s tired and cold and broke and he donâ??t what to make of me 
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Standing here in my three piece suit, standing here just like I am 
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With my vest unbuttoned and my neck tie loose, impervious to all abuse 

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You got to me. 
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Brought all this empty down on top of me. 
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Off on a thousand dollar odyssey, and I know a thing or two now. 
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Yeah I know a thing or two now. 
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Yeah I know a thing or two now.