Tears On The Dancefloor

 C
I met you at the SU bar
       F                                  G
It was dark you said you studied stars at night
  Am           G                C
Oh I, I didn't mean to lead you on
C
Jack and coke and cheap advances
F                                   G
Must've gave you seven chances that night
  Am           G            C
No lie, really I am not the one
C
Was I thinking? I don't know
    F
Not young in love, just young and lonely
       G             Am           G                 C
In the backseat of a taxi I kinda knew that we were done

         Am                                              C
Then you hadn't even changed a little bit and you still called me
                 F                              G
And I wished you wouldn't, I'd regret it in the morning
       Am                                               C
I just wanted you to say you're sorry but you just said nothing
              F                                       G        Am
Yeah you just stood there with your hands inside your pockets, shrugging
G     F          G          Am        F
And I don't know why I even went that night
      F        G    C
And I won't go back again

C
Football captain, casanova
F                                       G
Though that you could pull me over, bad boy
Am           G               C
No joy, no I was never gonna stay
              C
Oh and it was tears on the dancefloor
       F                               G
when I told you that I wanted more for me
   Am                G                  C
No sympathy for your crocodile tears

         Am                                             C
Then you hadn't even changed a little bit and you still called me
                 F                              G
And I wished you wouldn't, I'd regret it in the morning
       Am                                               C
I just wanted you to say you're sorry but you just said nothing
              F                                       G        Am
Yeah you just stood there with your hands inside your pockets, shrugging
G     F          G          Am        F
And I don't know why I even went that night
         F          G          Am        F
When you pulled the wool right across my eyes
       F       G           Am      F
Told a hundred lies like a hundred times
      F        G    C
And I won't go back again

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