D
I just sort of always feel sick without you baby
                        F#
I ain't got anything to lick without you baby
                   G
Nothing seems to stick without you baby
                  Gm
Ain't I fallen in love?

              D
It's just the pits without you baby
                     F#
It's really just the pits without you baby
                       G
It's like everyone's a dick without you baby
                  Gm
Ain't I fallen in love?

   D                               F#
And all my pals will tell me's that I'm crazy
            G                Gm
You bet I'm loopy alright!
                 D                            F#
And I just don't recognize this fool that you have made me
        G                       Gm
I ain't seen him for a while

            D
And as your shrinking figure blows a kiss
  F#
I catch and smash it on my lips
G
Darling I can't seem to quit
Gm
Completely falling to bits

  D
I really might be losing it
    F#
The idea that you've existed
G
all along's ridiculous
Gm
I don't know what to say

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Baby we ought to fuck seven years of bad luck
                    Bm
Out the powder room mirror
             Em                  F#
Could I have made it any clearer

     G           Em          Bm
It's love like a tongue in a nostril
G            Em          Bm
Love like an ache in the jaw
           G            Em            A#°     Bm
You're the first day of spring with a septum piercing
            Em            A  F#
Little Miss Sweet Dreams, Tennessee

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