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Keith Urban, Love's Poster Child
(Intro)
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(Verse)
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Youre pretty as a daisy in an open field
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The way you make me feel from the get-go
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I had to let go of every little thing that Ive ever known
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You shake me up like Coke in a bottle
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You're a pedal to the floor, full throttle
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Ain't nothin else on my mind when I see that pretty smile
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Go on
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Show me how it's done this side of Dixie
C G
I'm a broke down truck, baby, won't you fix me
D C G
Just keep on dancin til the break of dawn, come on, come on
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Stars fall down, make the world stop, kiss me
C G
Wherever I go, I want you with me
Bb C
Somethin bout you makes my heart run wild
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Youre love's poster child
(Verse)
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Damn girl, you make me feel so free
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Like a summer sun shining down on me
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And we're flying so high and good Lord we ain't even trying
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You got a hold on me now, like a southern wind
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Taking me places Ive never been
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And Im lost in your eyes and come on darling, do it again
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Show me how it's done this side of Dixie
C G
I'm a broke down truck, baby, won't you fix me
D C G
Just keep on dancin til the break of dawn, come on, come on
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Stars fall down, make the world stop, kiss me
C G
Wherever I go, I want you with me
Bb C
Somethin bout you makes my heart run wild
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Youre love's poster child
(Instrumental-bridge)
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Show me how it's done this side of Dixie
C G
I'm a broke down truck, baby, won't you fix me
D C G
Just keep on dancin til the break of dawn, come on, come on
D
Stars fall down, make the world stop, kiss me
C G
Wherever I go, I want you with me
Bb C
Somethin bout you makes my heart run wild
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Youre love's poster child
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Ah-wah, poster child, somethin bout you baby
(Instrumental-out)
D F, D F G,
aww, come on, you make me feel so good now,
D F, D F G,
yes you do, yes you do now you make me feel so good now,
D F, D F G, D
yeah, somethin bout you baby, somethin bout you baby
Written by Ross Copperman/Heather Morgan