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Lola Young
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Intro
BbPrimeira Parte
Bb F C I spent all day tryna be sober Bb F C I drowned in my misery, crawled up on the sofa Bb F C And I still love him the way I did Bb When I was nineteen, but it's not easy to to let him know F C I spent all day wishing the day was over
Refrão
Bb I wanna F C Get away, far from here F/A Bb Pack my bags, my drugs, and disappear F C Tell you, "No," make it clear F/A Bb I'm not coming back for fifteen years F C I wanna write a note, leave it with F/A Bb My next-door neighbour who don't give a shit F C I wanna get away, far from here F/A Bb Pack my bags and tell my dealer I'll miss him
Pós-Refrão
F Hey C Tell my dealer I'll miss him Bb I'll tell my dealer I
Segunda Parte
F C Spent all week just tryna do something Bb F C Maybe I should take a walk 'cause fuck all the running Bb And I still F C Love him the way I did, but I should get a fucking grip F/A Bb I'll never let him know that F C I spent all week doing a whole load of nothing
Refrão
Bb I wanna F C Get away, far from here F/A Bb Pack my bags, my drugs, and disappear F C Tell you, "No," make it clear F/A Bb That I'm not coming back for fifteen years F C I wanna write a note, leave it with F/A Bb My next-door neighbour who don't give a shit F C I wanna get away, far from here F/A Bb Pack my bags and tell my dealer I'll miss him
Pós-Refrão
F C Tell my dealer I'll miss him Bb Tell my dealer I'll miss him F C I'll tell my dealer I'll miss him Bb I'll tell my dealer I—
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