The Ridleys

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The Ridleys


Tom: F

F
Strolling

Hand in hand

On lamplit streets
F
At 3 A.M

Your heart beats
Bb
Do you want to be mine?

Do you want to be mine?
F
I have no command

Over these arms

That wrap around

Your shoulders
Bb
Do you want to be mine?

Do you want to be mine?
F
Make me

Swear I never
F
Missed her

Warm breath

On my ear you whispered
Bb
Do you want to be mine?

Do you want to be mine?
 F
The bar is too crowded

We go to my car and
Gm
Against all good sense
     Bb
I am taking my chances
 F
Shoes on the floor

And I'm wanting you more
     Gm
Baby lock all the doors
         Bb
'Cause I wanna be yours
F
The bar is too crowded

We go to my car and
  Gm
Against all good sense
      Bb
I am taking my chances
F
Shoes on the floor

And I'm wanting you more
     Gm
Baby lock all the doors
         Bb
'Cause I wanna be yours yeah
 F
The bar is too crowded

I go to my car and
     Gm
Against all good sense
      Bb
I let go of my chances
F
Sleep on the floor

As I'm wanting you more
        Gm
So I'm closing this door
         Bb
Though I wanna be yours