Whos afraid of little old me? (Cifras)
Taylor Swift
Álbum: The tortured poets department: The Anthology (2024) Carregado por tamitorres2206
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CAPO 2do TRASTE!!!
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The smoke cloud billows out his mouth like a freight train through a small town
C D A C D A
The jokes that he told across the bar were revolting and far too loud
C D Bm Em C D Em
They shake their heads saying, "God, help her" when I tell 'em he's my man
C D Bm Em
But your good lord doesn't need to lift a finger
C D Em
I can fix him, no, really, I can
C D Em
And only I can
C D A C D A
The dopamine races through his brain on a six-lane Texas highway
C D A C D A
His hands so calloused from his pistol softly traces hearts on my face
C D A
And I could see it from a mile away
C D A
A perfect case for my certain skill set
C D A
He had a halo of the highest grad?
C D A
He just hadn't met me y?t
C D Bm Em C D Em
They shake their heads saying, "God, help her" when I tell 'em he's my man
C D Bm Em
But your good lord doesn't need to lift a finger
C D Em
I can fix him, no, really, I can
C D Em
And only I can
C D Bm Em
Good boy, that's right
C D
Come close
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I'll show you Heaven if you'll be an angel, all mine
C D Em C D Em
Trust me, I can handle me a dangerous man
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No really, I can
C D Bm Em C D Em
They shook their heads saying, "God, help her" when I told them he's my man (I told them he's my man)
C D Bm Em
But your good lord doesn't need to lift a finger
C D Em C
I can fix him, no, really, I can (No, really, I can)
D Em
Woah, maybe I can't
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