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She comes around like a wild fire, and like a moth drawn to a flame
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I’m on my way to being burned up once again.
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And I’ve been through this before a hundred times or more
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and she keeps me coming back, what am I waiting for?
G D Em C D G
She always gets what she wants
G D Em C D G
She always gets what she needs and more
G D Em C D G
She always counts out the chords that I’m playing
G D Em C D G
She always moves to the rhythm she is making. She is.
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She walks to the sound of her own drum one minute she’s there the next she’s gone
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And I’m left to pick up pieces of myself to carry on.
G D Em C D G
And I’ve been through this before oh a hundred times or more
G D Em C D G
and she keeps me coming back, what am I waiting for?
G D Em C D G
She always gets what she wants
G D Em C D G
She always gets what she needs and more
G D Em C D G
She always counts out the chords that I’m playing
G D Em C D G
She always moves to the rhythm she is making. She is.
G D Em C D G
She is, She is, She is my home.
G D Em C D G
She is, She is, She is my home.
G D Em C D G
And I’ve been through this before oh a hundred times or more
G D Em C D G
and she keeps me coming back, what am I waiting for?
G D Em C D G
And I’ve been through this before, And I’ve been through this before
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And I’ve been through this before, what am I waiting for?