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Bb _ _
C _ _
F _ _ .
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Am _ _ .
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Dm _ _ .
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Bb _ _ .
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Bbm _ _ _ _
F I still remember, third of December,
Am me in your sweater.
You said it looked better
Dm on me than it did you.
Only if you knew
Bb how much I liked you.
Bbm But I watch your eyes
F as she walks by.
What is life
Am for sore _ eyes.
Brighter than
Gm the
Dm blue sky.
She's got you _ _ .
Bb mesmerized
Bbm while I die.
F Why would you ever kiss me.
Am I'm not even half as pretty.
Dm You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester.
Bb But you like her better.
Wish I were half
F as pretty.
Watch as she stands with her holding your hand.
Am Put your arm round her shoulder.
Now I'm getting colder,
Dm but how could I hate her.
She's such an angel,
Bb but then again.
Bbm Kinda wish she were dead
F as she walks by.
Bb What
F is life
C for sore
Am _ eyes.
Brighter than
Gm the blue
Dm sky.
She's got you
Bb _ _ .
mesmerized
Bbm while I
Gm die.
F Why would you ever _ kiss me.
Am I'm not even half as pretty.
Dm You gave her your sweater, it's just
Bb polyester.
But you like her
Gm better.
Bb _ _ _ _
F _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _
Am _ .
Wish _ _ I were half _
Dm as pretty.
_ _ _ _
Gm _ _
Bb _ _ .
_ _ _ _
Bbm _
F Why would you ever kiss me.
Am I'm not even half as pretty.
Dm You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester.
Bb But you like her better.
Bbm Wish I were _ _ _ .
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F _ _ _ _ _ _ .
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