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Intro Em G Em G Verse 1: G Em She might look a little wasted G Em She might sound a little confusing G Em It ain't time she wasted G Em G She ain't even reached her limit Em She's drinkin' straight Tequila G Em She wants to feel the clothes fall off G Em Am And she don't mind who's listening G Em Shes gonna play every sad song G D C She might be bad, for the night, But shes good for the weekend G D C Sad songs all night, But she never feels better than G D C When we go shot for shot G Until we pass out D C And wake up in the mornin' and talk about last night Instrumental G Em G Em Verse 2: G Em Watching the tube is no use G Em Said call a taxi if you want to leave (if you want to leave now baby) G Em She flashes a smile and turns around G Em Springs out the next round is all on me G D C She might be bad for the night, but shes good for the weekend G D C Sad songs all night G But she never feels better than D C When we go shot for shot, until we pass out G D C And wake up in the mornin' and talk about last night Instrumental G D C G D C G D C G D C G D C She might be bad for the night, but shes good for the weekend G D C Sad songs all night, but she never feels better than G D C When we go shot for shot until we pass out G D C And wake up in the mornin' and talk about last night Outro G D C G D C Talk about last night
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