• Am*
    5
  • C*
    5
  • Dm*
    5
  • F*
    5
  • G*
    5
Tono:
Capo:
[Primera Parte]
Am I don’t drink
Am Never been drunk at all
C But your love runs through me like alcohol
F I don’t smoke
F I ain’t ever been stoned neither
G But you get me higher than a daggum fever [Pre-Estribillo] Soothe
Am My soul in all the wrong ways you can
C Falling out since you called me your man
F I'm hooked on you and I don't know how
G Don't sit there and act so innocent now [Estribillo]
C If your love was a drug
Am I wouldn't get enough I'd be
F Cracked-out, bad-mouthed, lacking teeth
G A crashed out, blacked out, lacking sleep
C A hard sight to see
Am Living out on these streets
Dm Being a wreck a wretch begging for cash
G So I could buy some more of that
Am Good stuff your love
F Gts me weak, with just your touch
G I wouldn't get clan, better yet I don't think I'd even try one
F Taste of those lips
F And I'm done for life
G F G If your love was a drug, I'd be guaranteed
Am C F G To OD [Segunda Parte]
Am See my eyes
Am Made 'em blush blood shot red
C Cause I ain't got no sleep laying in my bed
F And I might, might be a fiend of
G All these feelings
G You've given to me
Am I'm the madest, addict ever know
C You can never trust me alone
F Without a smoke or swig of you
G Make it through, Lord only knows what
F I'd do [Estribillo]
C If your love was a drug
Am I wouldn't get enough I'd be
F Cracked-out, bad-mouthed, lacking teeth
G A crashed out, blacked out, lacking sleep
C A hard sight to see
Am Living out on these streets
Dm Being a wreck a wretch begging for cash
G So I could buy some more of that
Am Good stuff your love
F Gts me weak, with just your touch
G I wouldn't get clan, better yet I don't think I'd even try one
F Taste of those lips
F And I'm done for life
G F G If your love was a drug, I'd be guaranteed
Am To OD
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Composición: Waylon Wyatt

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