My Drug Buddy

F            Gm
She's coming over
Dm           Bb
We'll go out walking
F          Gm              Dm   
and make a call on the way
      Bb


F            Gm
She's in the phone booth now
Dm           Bb
I'm looking in
F          Gm              Dm   
There comes a smile on her face
      Bb


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F            Gm        Dm       
Still got some of the same stuff
     Bb
 we got yesterday
F            Gm        Dm       
Still got some of the same stuff
     Bb
 we got yesterday, yeah

I'm too much with myself
I want to be someone else
I'm too much with myself
I want to be someone else
I'm too much with myself
I want to be someone else

So we take off
at Fiona's door
Walkin' till its light outside
Like before when we were on the 
phone

We have to laugh to look at each 
other
We have to laugh because we're not 
alone
As the cars fly up King St.
It's enough to startle us
It's enough to startle us

I love my drug buddy
My drug, my drug buddy
I love my drug buddy
My drug, my drug buddy