Tom: F#m
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F#m -442---|
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A
I'm not gonna patronize ya,
F#m
by trying to write down why I like ya.
E
It doesn't make it any better,
D
to just steal kind words off Phil Spector.
A
And I know all these tired cliches,
F#m
but I don't know which cliche to say.
E
Cause cliches don't have any impact,
D
so I guess I will be matter of fact.
E
Cause it's so good to know ya
D
that I just don't know how to show ya
Chorus
A
I luv you,
D E
you know that, don't you?
A D E
I luv you?
A
I'm so sorry that I'm losing,
F#m
where other boys would leave you swooning
E
When I finally get my words together,
D
I choke and they are gone forever.
A
Words are words and they mean nothing,
F#m
Surely 'I luv you' counts for something.
E
So let's be hasty, let's be wreckless,
D
Cause being with you leaves me breathless.
E
Cause it's so good to know ya
D
that I just don't know how to show ya
Chorus
A D E
