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Am Shot through the
C heart, it's all part of the game that we call
Am love.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ You should be content to see
G me crying, _ _ _ _
Am after these little games you put me
G through.
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Am _ .
All I've done for you,
G you're lying.
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Am _ _ .
It'd be nice to tell
G the truth.
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F _ .
Didn't
G somebody somewhere say
Am you're gonna take the fall.
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F _ .
I gave you _ everything,
G now here's a curtain call.
And
Am I'm shot through
G the heart, as
F I lay there
G _ alone in
A the dark.
Through
G the heart, it's
F all part of
G the game that we
Em Am call love.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
Come back here to say you're
G sorry.
_ _ I _ _ _
Am.
just don't know who you're talking
G to.
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Am You'll be the man I used
G to be, _ girl.
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Am I'm grown up and now I'm over
G you.
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F Standing there,
G just a live wire,
Am nowhere left to turn.
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G _
F _ .
You were gonna set the world on
G fire, but you'll never learn.
C B And
Am you're shot through
G the heart, as
F I lay there
G _ alone in
A the dark.
Through
G the heart, it's
F all part of
G the game that we
Am call love.
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F _ Standing there,
G just a live wire,
Am nowhere left to turn.
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F _ .
You were gonna set the world on
G fire, but you'll never
C learn.
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G Now you're
Am shot!.
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Baby, choice.
Baby, _
F please.
Am Baby must have
G what
Am she sees.
But now it's time for table turn.
And baby just get back.
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F _ .
Lay
G there alone _
Am in the dark.
Through
G the heart, it's
F all part of
G _ _ _
A the game that we call love.
Shot through the
G heart, as
F I lay
G there alone
Am in the dark.
Through
G the heart, it's
F all part of
G the _ _
Am game that we call love.
Shot through the
Dm heart, _ _
F as I lay there
G alone _ in
Am the dark.
Shot!.
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