Guilty

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Would it bother you, to know his 
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hands have been all over me??  yeah

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And would it bother you, to know 
I'll run to him next time you 
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leave?? oh yeah

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When you hit the road n disappear 
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and leave me here

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I'm not sure what you're doin' out 
                   C
there or who you're doin' it with

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Oh you're probably at some sweet 
hotel with some groupie whore

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But what the hell or maybe that's 
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just somethin' I tell myself


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When I run my nails down his back 
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n he kisses me on my neck

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He fills me.. but it kills me

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Such a bittersweet passion pain, I 
Am
bite my lip not to scream your name

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Oh baby, I feel everything.. but 
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guilty


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Would it bother you, to know he 
drinks your Southern Comfort when 
you're

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gone?? oh yeah


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And would it bother you, to know he 
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picks up your guitar n plays your

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songs?? oh yes he does

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And I wear your favorite shirt to 
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bed, imagine that I'm with you 
instead,

but you're not here


No you're never here


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Oh you're probably in the back of 
                              D
your bus satisfying your one night 
lust

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or maybe, that's just something I 
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tell myself

G                                 
When I run my nails down his back 
  D
n he kisses me on my neck

    C                 D
He fills me.. but it kills me

G                                 
It's a bittersweet passionate 
   Am
pain, I bite my lip not to scream 
your name

                D               
Oh baby, I feel everything.. but 
 G            D
guilty yeah.....

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Would it bother you, to know he 
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says he's in love with me??
  D


G                                 
When I run my nails down his back 
  D
n he kisses me on my neck

     C                D
He fills me.. but it kills me

         G                         
It's a bittersweet passion pain, I 
 Am
bite my lip not to scream your name

                D               
Oh baby, I feel everything.. but 
G              D
guilty .. oh, oh

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Would it bother you....