Cifras
Hey Lover

Tono: C

Introducción:

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C                                                                 F  
Summer plays a solo on a saxophone
                             C                                                                              F  
Oh you've never seen somebody throw their head so slow
                                     C                                                                         F  
And I see her cringe your lips and drop an ear that way
                          C                                                                                    F  
Scratch a dog behind its ear and it might do the same
          C                         F  
Hey Lover, hey Lover
          C                         F  
Hey Lover, hey Lover
C                                                                         F  
Blue and white racing stripe pick-up truck
             C                                                                            F  
And when did I decide to grow this beard and gut?
                        C                                                                                 F  
Well, I may be white but I don't like my people much
                                     C                                                                            F  
But I want to raise with you and watch our young-lings hatch,
                        C                                                                              F  
Fucking make the first letters of their first names match
          C                         F  
Hey Lover, hey Lover
          C                         F  
Hey Lover, hey Lover
  Intro Solo:      x2
                        C                                                                              F  
Well I'm back into the boring life that I once led
                          C                                                                 F  
Stuffing white spread asshole on a sofa bed
                                C                                                                 F  
Sometimes I hate myself for trying to be so bold
             C                                                                            F  
But nothing ever seems to get this story told
          C                         F  
Hey Lover, hey Lover
          C                         F  
Hey Lover, hey Lover

     C                                                                                    F  
I never tell her when she plays a song I never heard
                          C                                                                            F  
Because I always learn the music and forget the words
                                        C                                                                 F  
But I want to ride with her and I wish I sung that well
             Em                                                                                    F  
Just copy, paste, Google search, and send it to myself
          C                         F  
Hey Lover, hey Lover
          C                         F  
Hey Lover, hey Lover
          C                         F  
Hey Lover, hey Lover
          Em                      F  
Hey Lover, hey Lover