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Em D G I Put On That Sweater You Bought Me When Things Were Good Em D G It Warms Up My Heart When Your Words And Your Touch Grow Cold Em D G When You Leave Me On Read And You Head Off To Bed, My Soul Burns Like Dry Firewood Em D G So I Put on that sweater you bought me when things were good
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