Love Cliche (acoustic)

	  		
 





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Ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba 
Em           C 
Ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba 
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Ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba 
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Ba ba ba  

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You see I met her on a Monday 
D 
And her name was Chill 
Em 
From the what-the-hell family's 
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Relation to free will 
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Yeah she circled my circumference 
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Said she had some time to kill 
Em 
Been combing the beach for a beautiful freak 
C 
And I just might fit the bill 
She said: 

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Oooooooo-ooooooooo,  
Em                 C 
I think I'm liking you 
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Oooooooo-ooooooooo,  
Em                       C 
do you feel the same way too? 
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I said, ooh, I think I do 
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I said, ooh, I think you're cute 
Em 
I said, ooh, merci beaucoup 
C 
I said, ooh ooh 
Am                        Bm 
And maybe I'm calling you baby 
C                              D 
And I might just say you're my love cliche 

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You're my love cliche 
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You're my love cliche 
Em 
You're my love cliche 
C 
And I like it that way 

G 
You're my love cliche 
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You're my love cliche 
Em 
You're my love cliche 
C 
And I like it that way 

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So we fell in love that summer 
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Underneath the Star Wars sign 
Em 
Drinking cases of each other 
C 
And guitar and April Wine 
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And we lay down in the alley 
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As the sunlight hit the pine 
Em 
And talked of all things great 
C 
Like the rose of Gertrude Stein 
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And we fell in love that summer 
D 
But it lasted eighteen weeks 
Em 
Used to kiss her on the hummer 
C 
Now I kiss her on the cheek 
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And I vividly remember 
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In a moment of recline 
Em 
When she whispered in my ear 
C 
"I think I like both kinds" 

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She said, ooh, I think I do 
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I said, ooh, I think you're cute 
Em 
She said, ooh, merci beaucoup 
C 
I said, ooh ooh 
Am                    Bm 
And maybe I'm chasing Amy 
C                              D 
And I might just say you're my love cliche 

G 
You're my love cliche 
D 
You're my love cliche 
Em 
You're my love cliche 
C 
And I like it that way 

G 
You're my love cliche 
D 
You're my love cliche 
Em 
You're my love cliche 
C 
And I like it that way 

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I'm feeling love 
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I'm feeling love 
Em 
I'm feeling love 
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I'm feeling love 

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I'm feeling love 
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I'm feeling love 
Em 
I'm feeling love 
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I'm feeling love 

So why don't you tell me what's great? (You can throw the little intro riff in here again if you like) 

G 
When the puck hits the net 
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At the Stanley Cup game 
Em 
And Miles hits the notes 
C 
When he sketches out of Spain 
G 
And the wedding gets you high 
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From the perfect catering 
Em 
And love makes you lie 
C 
Even though you bought the ring 
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And you screw with your spine 
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And the minor chord change 
Em 
And the more things change 
C 
The more they stay the same 
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But I'm looking for your kind 
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Yeah I'll drive through the driving rain 
Em 
'Cause what was so wrong 
C 
From the very beginning 
That we would have to change 

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You're my love cliche 
D 
You're my love cliche 
Em 
You're my love cliche 
C 
And I like it that way 

G 
You're my love cliche 
D 
You're my love cliche 
Em 
You're my love cliche 
C 
And I like it that way 

Am                        Bm 
And maybe I'm calling you baby, 
C                              D 
And I might just say you're my love cliche 

G 
I'm in love 
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I'm in love 
Em 
I'm in love 
C 

G 
I'm in love 
D 
I'm in love 
Em 
I'm in love 

End on C