Christine Irene

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[Verse 1]
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Well I'm a little too ripe to be 
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actin' like this
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Like some young guy barely got his 
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first kiss
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From my first baby steps to my 
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last cigarette
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Every single little thing was 
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leading to this

[Chorus]
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Christine Irene
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Prettiest girl on a magazine
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Christine Irene
D  E         A
My Christine Irene

[Interlude]
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[Verse 2]
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You've been around too long to 
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react so coy
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Like I'm something that you'd best 
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avoid
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Like a first date kiss from an 
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anxious guy
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Knowing that he's got a little more 
in mind

[Chorus]
D    E    F#m
Christine Irene
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Prettiest girl on a magazine
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Christine Irene
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My Christine Irene


[Interlude]
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[Verse 3]
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We can last til dawn if the moon 
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stays bright
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And hang our secret on its last 
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light
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From a first date kiss that could
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 not hide
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We both wanted something more 
tonight
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Christine Irene
D         E         A
Prettiest girl on a magazine
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Christine Irene
D  E         D
My Christine Irene

[Other]
D    E    F#m
Christine Irene
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Prettiest girl as I've ever seen
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Christine Irene
D  E         A
My Christine Irene
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