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Verse 1: Am7 Spent the whole week out on that pier C G She said boy I think I love you, I said I love you too G We ended up drunk at some old ink shop Am7 She said get my name, I said hell why not C G She didn't have to work too hard to talk me into Pre-Chorus Am7 C G Mm-----mm a tattoo on a sunburn G Am7 Everytime that saltwater breeze blows in Am7 C I find myself laying right there in C G A kicked back, jet black leather seat G The hum and the buzz and the sting of that needle Am7 C Faded away but I guess some people never do G/B Am7 Losing you is the only thing worse G Than a tattoo on a sunburn
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