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Lips Like Chardonnay

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 Dm7                       Gm7                                                       Dm7 
I spy on your elations, as I see you cross the floor
                                         Gm7                                                       Dm7 
Is it real or your creation, the question leads to more\
                                                   Gm7                                                         Dm7 
Till I’m playing to your game girl, my gaze graspin' the score
                                               Gm7                                                      Am7  Bb  C 
My mind’s still by the mar, where we walked upon the shore
 Dm7                                       Gm7                                                         Dm7 
              All these faces tangled up, mixed in your kinky hair
                                                 Gm7                                                                   Dm7 
Did your daddy buy that smile, like he bought that dress you wear
                     Gm7                                                                 Dm7 
The Earth shakes, with every step you take to me
                                 Gm7 
Your perfume is toxic, and I groove with the disease
 Gm7                                       Am7                                         Gm7 
              When I feel you close we breathe in unison
                                                     Am7                                     Gm7 
You put you’re waist in my hips and it feels so bom
                             Am7                                     Gm7 
And what they say contradicts what’s been
                       Am7 
Lust kills was and only leaves what is
                                   Dm7 
Lips like chardonnay
                                 Gm7 
Inhibitions go away
                                       Am7                                                             Gm7 
Your body’s like a wave and i’ve been drowning every day
     Gm7  Am7Gm7)X2 
Lips like chardonnay
(C7)
 F7M 
                  7 AM’s when we finally hit the street
 Gm7 
Her eyes reflect the dawn, bereft of any sleep
 F7M 
Logic begs for time, but passion has a need
 Gm7 
Serendipity is late, suppose he’ll never intervene?
 F7M 
Sink into your bed, now my hand is on your neck
 Gm7                                                                                                                                     F7M 
City’s silence in our heads, the sweat dripping down your leg, oh nanana
It’s like Novocain, when you body lays, next to mine
 Gm7                                       Am7                                         Gm7 
              When I feel you close we breathe in unison
                                                     Am7                                     Gm7 
You put you’re waist in my hips and it feels so bom
                             Am7                                     Gm7 
And what they say contradicts what’s been
                       Am7 
Lust kills was and only leaves what is
                                   Dm7 
Lips like chardonnay
                                 Gm7 
Inhibitions go away
                                       Am7                                                             Gm7 
Your body’s like a wave and i’ve been drowning every day
 Gm7 
Your body’s like a wave and i’ve been drowning every day

  Dm7  Gm7  Am7  Gm7) 
Lips like chardonnay
(C7)
 F7M                                                       Gm7                                                 F7M 
                    Desperta o nervo dessa trama, não precisa de tanto drama não
                                               Gm7                                         F7M 
Meu bem tu sabe que me ama, calamidade sempre apanha
 Gm7                                                 F7M 
Teus olhos me seguem pra todo lugar
     Gm7                                             F7M                           Gm7 
Domingo no parque sangue vermelho de tanto chorar
           F7M                               Gm7 
Remontar esse sorriso e olhar
 F7M                       Gm7 
Ah ah, ah ah, ah ah
 F7M                       Gm7 
Ah ah, ah ah, ah ah
 F7M                       Gm7 
Ah ah, ah ah, ah ah

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