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C# A E B
Lazy lover, find a place for me again,
C# A
You felt it once before,
E B
I know you did, I could see it.
C# A
Whiskey princess,
E B
Drink me under, pull me in,
C# A
You had me at come over boy,
E
I need a friend,
B
I understand.
C#
Backseat serenade,
A
Dizzy huricane,
E B
Oh god, I'm sick of sleeping alone,
C#
You're salty like a summer day,
A
Kiss the sweat away,
B
To your radio.
C#
Backseat serenade,
A
Little hand grenade,
E B
Oh god, I'm sick of sleeping alone,
C#
You're salty like a summer day,
A
Kiss the pain away,
B
To your radio.
C# A
You take me over,
E B
I throw you up against the wall,
C# A
We've seen it all before,
E
But this one's different,
B
It's deliberate.
C# A
You send me reeling,
E B
Calling out to you for more,
C# A E
The value of this moment lives in metaphor,
B
Yah, through it all.
C#
Backseat serenade,
A
Dizzy huricane,
E B
Oh god, I'm sick of sleeping alone,
C#
You're salty like a summer day,
A
Kiss the sweat away,
B
To your radio.
C#
Backseat serenade,
A
Little hand grenade,
E B
Oh god, I'm sick of sleeping alone,
C#
You're salty like a summer day,
A
Kiss the pain away,
B
To your radio.
C#
Backseat serenade,
A
Dizzy huricane,
E B
Oh god, I'm sick of sleeping alone,
C#
You're salty like a summer day,
A
Kiss the sweat away,
B
To your radio.
C#
Backseat serenade,
A
Little hand grenade,
E B
Oh god, I'm sick of sleeping alone,
C#
You're salty like a summer day,
A
Kiss the pain away,
B
To your radio.
C# A
E B
(Oh god, I'm sick of sleeping alone)
C# A E B
Written by Alex Gaskarth/Mike Green