Od Waylon Wyatt

StratSam

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歌詞

[Verse 1]
          Am
I don’t drink
Never been drunk at all
         C
But your love runs through me like alcohol
          F
I don’t smoke
I ain’t ever been stoned neither
        G
But you get me higher than a daggum fever
         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

[Chorus]
        C
If your love was a drug
           Am
I wouldn't get enough
       F/A
I'd be crackedout, badmouthed,
lacking teeth
  G
A crashed out, blacked out,
lacking sleep
       C
A hard sight to see
           Am
Living out on these streets
        F/A
Being a wreck a wretch begging for cash
G
So I could buy some more of that
Am
Good stuff your love
               F
Gеts me weak, with just your touch
                              G
I wouldn't get clеan, better yet
                               F/A
I don't think I'd even try one taste of those lips
        Fadd9/A
And I'm done   for life
F/A        G
   If your love was a drug,
       F     G        Am
I'd be guaranteed to OD

[Interlude]
C F/A G       Am
       See my eyes

[Verse 2]
Made 'em blush blood shot red
              C
Cause I ain't got no sleep laying in my bed
And I might,
F/A                    G
   might be a fiend of all these feelings
You've given to me
        Am
I'm the madest, addict ever know
          C
You can never trust me alone
       F/A
Without   a smoke or swig of you
    G
Make it through,
                        F/A
lord only knows what I'd   do
Fadd9/A F/A        C
           If your love was a drug

[Chorus]
           Am
I wouldn't get enough
       F/A
I'd be crackedout, badmouthed,
lacking teeth
  G
A crashed out, blacked out,
lacking sleep
       C
A hard sight to see
           Am
Living out on these streets
        F/A
Being a wreck a wretch begging for cash
G
So I could buy some more of that
Am
Good stuff your love
               F
Gеts me weak, with just your touch
                              G
I wouldn't get clеan, better yet
                               F/A
I don't think I'd even try one taste of those lips
        Fadd9/A
And I'm done   for life
F/A        G
   If your love was a drug,
       F     G        Am
I'd be guaranteed to OD

小節

[Verse 1]
| Am | C | F | G |
| Am | C | F | G |
| -  |

I don’t drink
Never been drunk at all
But your love runs through me like alcohol
I don’t smoke
I ain’t ever been stoned neither
But you get me higher than a daggum fever
Soothe my  soul in all the wrong ways you can
Falling out since you called me your man
I'm hooked on you and I don't know how
Don't sit there and act so innocent now

[Chorus]
              | C  -   | Am - | F/A - |
| G   -       | C  -   | Am - | F/A - |
| G   -       | Am -   | F  - | G   - |
| F/A Fadd9/A | -  F/A | G  - | F   G |
| Am  -       |

If your love was a drug
I wouldn't get enough
I'd be crackedout, badmouthed,
lacking teeth
A crashed out, blacked out,
lacking sleep
A hard sight to see
Living out on these streets
Being a wreck a wretch begging for cash
So I could buy some more of that
Good stuff your love
Gеts me weak, with just your touch
I wouldn't get clеan, better yet
I don't think I'd even try one taste of those lips
And I'm done   for life
If your love was a drug,
I'd be guaranteed to OD

[Interlude]
     | C | F/A | G |
| Am |

See my eyes

[Verse 2]
        | C       -   | F/A - | G - |
| Am  - | C       -   | F/A - | G - |
| F/A - | Fadd9/A F/A | C   - |

Made 'em blush blood shot red
Cause I ain't got no sleep laying in my bed
And I might,
might be a fiend of all these feelings
You've given to me
I'm the madest, addict ever know
You can never trust me alone
Without   a smoke or swig of you
Make it through,
lord only knows what I'd   do
If your love was a drug

[Chorus]
                               | Am - |
| F/A - | G   -       | C  -   | Am - |
| F/A - | G   -       | Am -   | F  - |
| G   - | F/A Fadd9/A | -  F/A | G  - |
| F   G | Am  -       |

I wouldn't get enough
I'd be crackedout, badmouthed,
lacking teeth
A crashed out, blacked out,
lacking sleep
A hard sight to see
Living out on these streets
Being a wreck a wretch begging for cash
So I could buy some more of that
Good stuff your love
Gеts me weak, with just your touch
I wouldn't get clеan, better yet
I don't think I'd even try one taste of those lips
And I'm done   for life
If your love was a drug,
I'd be guaranteed to OD

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