Black Eye

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Coffee at seven and then I'm at work
 by nine
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I always thought the carefree style
              C
 would be the way I live my life
C                     G
Trippin' on 1992 when all you did 
was smile
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I guess that that's what was on my 
               C
mind the day I asked you to be my 
wife

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Oh  Ooh  Why you wanna give me a 
black eye?
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I'm not the best man in this world 
                     C
but I'm the best one for you