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G
If I choke Boy
C
you start me up again
restring my wires y'know
G C
this gearbox can make the shift polish my rims
G
Damned if you do
Damned if you don't
C
I swear it seems of late boy
G C
I've even curved this body to fit your bow
Am G
still the rain can't confuse the thoughts that come
C
come in rhythm
Am G C
'cause it never was the Cars and Guitars that came between us
Am
Still a thought says what if I
G C
keep on Drivin'
G C
keep on Drivin'
G
"Yeah that whip has skirt"
you said it proud
C G
Sometimes I'd watch her idle while you'd tune her up
C
me with silencer on
G
You and your crocodile clip
C
Me and my alligator pears yeah
G
all tricked out for the trip
C
that slid into a spin
F
You say that "I miss you"
You stop at my drive-thru
Am C
you know who you'll order some some boy
Am G C
'cause it never was the Cars and Guitars that came between us
Am
Still a thought says what if I
G C
keep on Drivin'
G C
keep on Drivin'
G
If I choke Boy
C
you start me up again
restring my wires y'know
G C
this gearbox can make the shift polish my rims
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