Tom:
Introdução:
D
I just sort of always feel sick without you baby
F#
I ain&rsquo t got anything to lick without you baby
G
Nothing seems to stick without you baby
Gm
Ain&rsquo t I fallen in love?
D
It&rsquo s just the pits without you baby
F#
It&rsquo s really just the pits without you baby
G
It&rsquo s like everyone&rsquo s a dick without you baby
Gm
Ain&rsquo t I fallen in love?
D F#
And all my pals will tell me&rsquo s that I&rsquo m crazy
G Gm
You bet I&rsquo m loopy alright!
D F#
And I just don&rsquo t recognize this fool that you have made me
G Gm
I ain&rsquo 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&rsquo t seem to quit
Gm
Completely falling to bits
D
I really might be losing it
F#
The idea that you&rsquo ve existed
G
all along&rsquo s ridiculous
Gm
I don&rsquo t know what to say
Em A A#º7
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&rsquo s love like a tongue in a nostril
G Em Bm
Love like an ache in the jaw
G Em A#º7 Bm
You&rsquo re the first day of spring with a septum piercing
Em A F# G
Little Miss Sweet Dreams, Tennessee