Sweet Dreams, Tn

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I just sort of always feel sick without you baby 
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I ain't got anything to lick without you baby 
                   G 
Nothing seems to stick without you baby 
                  Gm 
Ain't I fallen in love? 

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It's just the pits without you baby 
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It's really just the pits without you baby 
                       G 
It's like everyone's a dick without you baby 
                  Gm 
Ain't I fallen in love? 

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And all my pals will tell me's that I'm crazy 
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You bet I'm loopy alright! 
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And I just don't recognize this fool that you have made me 
        G                       Gm 
I ain't seen him for a while 

            D 
And as your shrinking figure blows a kiss 
  F# 
I catch and smash it on my lips 
G 
Darling I can't seem to quit 
Gm 
Completely falling to bits 

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I really might be losing it 
    F# 
The idea that you've existed 
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all along's ridiculous 
Gm 
I don't know what to say 

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Baby we ought to fuck seven years of bad luck 
                    Bm 
Out the powder room mirror 
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Could I have made it any clearer 

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It's love like a tongue in a nostril 
G            Em          Bm 
Love like an ache in the jaw 
           G            Em            A7     Bm 
You're the first day of spring with a septum piercing 
            Em            A  F# 
Little Miss Sweet Dreams, Tennessee 

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