Our Song

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This ain't our song
These ain't our old selves
We get along well
You're hearing wedding bells
            G
That ain't nothing like you
                          D
Sound nothing like you used to
So what it's 1:30?
You ain't asleep yet
Tell me your secrets, I'll tell
Everyone I meet them
                G
Sounds like something I'd do
                         D
Tell me something that truthful
Something that useful
Probably make Youtube
Don't tell me you're breaking up
It must be reception here
Miss Kate, it's Prince Harry
'Cause I pull a "just married"
Don't make me your Clydesdale, dear
                      G
I ain't nothing not rude
                       D
Still bucking like I used to
Friends gotta let friends fight
Sometimes friends fight
Alright, still got your back
Even when you break a chair on mine
                        G
Like shit! Is it Monday night?
                D
It ain't nothing unusual
                G
And if I gotta fight you
Love you, or leave you
Boo, roll your sleeves up
                         D
Keep your hands up too
                  G
And if we gotta do this
Every single day of the year
I guess it's fair
                            D
We look nothing like we used to

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