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Verse 1: Am I don?t drink Am Never been drunk at all C But your love runs through me like alcohol F I don?t smoke F I ain?t ever been stoned neither G But you get me higher than a daggum fever Pre-Chorus Am Soothe my soul in all the wrong ways you can C Falling out since you called me your man F I'm hooked on you and I don't know how G Don't sit there and act so innocent now C If your love was a drug Am I wouldn't get enough F I'd be cracked-out, bad-mouthed, lacking teeth G A crashed out, blacked out, lacking sleep C A hard sight to see Am Living out on these streets Dm Being a wreck a wretch begging for cash G So I could buy some more of that Am Good stuff your love F Gts me weak, with just your touch G I wouldn't get clan, better yet F I don't think I'd even try one taste of those lips F And I'm done for life G F G Am C F G If your love was a drug, I'd be guaranteed to OD Verse 2: Am See my eyes Am Made 'em blush blood shot red C Cause I ain't got no sleep laying in my bed F G And I might, might be a fiend of all these feelings G You've given to me Am I'm the madest, addict ever know C You can never trust me alone F Without a smoke or swig of you G F Make it through, Lord only knows what I'd do C If your love was a drug Am I wouldn't get enough F I'd be cracked-out, bad-mouthed, lacking teeth G A crashed out, blacked out, lacking sleep C A hard sight to see Am Living out on these streets Dm Being a wreck a wretch begging for cash G So I could buy some more of that Am Good stuff your love F Gts me weak, with just your touch G I wouldn't get clan, better yet F I don't think I'd even try one taste of those lips F And I'm done for life G F G Am If your love was a drug, I'd be guaranteed to OD
Verse 1:
Pre-Chorus
C If your love was a drug Am I wouldn't get enough F I'd be cracked-out, bad-mouthed, lacking teeth G A crashed out, blacked out, lacking sleep C A hard sight to see Am Living out on these streets Dm Being a wreck a wretch begging for cash G So I could buy some more of that Am Good stuff your love F Gts me weak, with just your touch G I wouldn't get clan, better yet F I don't think I'd even try one taste of those lips F And I'm done for life G F G Am C F G If your love was a drug, I'd be guaranteed to OD
Verse 2:
C If your love was a drug Am I wouldn't get enough F I'd be cracked-out, bad-mouthed, lacking teeth G A crashed out, blacked out, lacking sleep C A hard sight to see Am Living out on these streets Dm Being a wreck a wretch begging for cash G So I could buy some more of that Am Good stuff your love F Gts me weak, with just your touch G I wouldn't get clan, better yet F I don't think I'd even try one taste of those lips F And I'm done for life G F G Am If your love was a drug, I'd be guaranteed to OD
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