D
I just sort of always feel sick without you baby
F#
I ain't got anything to lick without you baby
G
Nothing seems to stick without you baby
Gm
Ain't I fallen in love?
D
It's just the pits without you baby
F#
It's really just the pits without you baby
G
It's like everyone's a dick without you baby
Gm
Ain't I fallen in love?
D F#
And all my pals will tell me's that I'm crazy
G Gm
You bet I'm loopy alright!
D F#
And I just don't recognize this fool that you have made me
G Gm
I ain't seen him for a while
D
And as your shrinking figure blows a kiss
F#
I catch and smash it on my lips
G
Darling I can't seem to quit
Gm
Completely falling to bits
D
I really might be losing it
F#
The idea that you've existed
G
all along's ridiculous
Gm
I don't know what to say
Em A A7
Baby we ought to fuck seven years of bad luck
Bm
Out the powder room mirror
Em F#
Could I have made it any clearer
G Em Bm
It's love like a tongue in a nostril
G Em Bm
Love like an ache in the jaw
G Em A7 Bm
You're the first day of spring with a septum piercing
Em A F#
Little Miss Sweet Dreams, Tennessee
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