Preachin

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[Verse 1]
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You're messin' with the label on 
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your half drunk Bud Light
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and you're shifting in your seat, 
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you can't look me in my eyes.
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You say you never lay your cards on
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 the table or let a girl tie you 
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down,
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but tonight you're gonna try to 
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get this out.

[Chorus]
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You say I'm all in your head I mess 
with your heart
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and you've never felt how you're 
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feelin’.
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You say it's probably too soon but 
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now it's too late
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'cause you say I got you believing.
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You think you're out there on a 
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limb like a Sunday morning solo 
hymn,
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but, baby, you ain't the only one 
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feelin' this fire
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'cause, boy, you know you're 
preachin' to the [Interlude] choir.

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[Interlude]
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[Verse 2]
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I'm right there with you, what 
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took you so damn long?
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Seems like we're on the same page 
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singin' that same song.
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It's crazy you're feelin' this 
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way, feels so good to hear you say.

[Chorus]
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I'm all in your head I mess with 
your heart
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and you've never felt how you're 
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feelin’.
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You say it's probably too soon but 
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now it's too late
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'cause you say I got you believing.
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You think you're out there on a 
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limb like a Sunday morning solo 
hymn,
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but, baby, you ain't the only one 
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feelin' this fire
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'cause, boy, you know you're 
preachin' to the [Solo] choir.

[Solo]
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[End-Chorus]
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You say I'm all in your head I mess 
with your heart
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and you've never felt how you're 
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feelin’.
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You say it's probably too soon but 
Am
now it's too late
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'cause you say I got you believing.
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You think you're out there on a 
          Dm             G
limb like a Sunday morning solo 
hymn,
     C                   Am       
but, baby, you ain't the only one 
             Dm
feelin' this fire
        G
'cause, boy, you know you're 
preachin' to the [Otro] choir.

[Otro]
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