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Eb F Gm %) x2
VERSE
Gm
Eb
Cm
Gm
Our bodies make it perfect And your eyes can make me swim
I can hear the rhythm start
Gm
Eb
Cm
Gm
I can barely hold my tongue To say the least I'm into you
Cause I can barely hold my tongue The shit we do could warm the sun
Gm
Eb
Cm
Gm
Are saying more than we can talk and warmer than our bedroom sport
Twisted in a melting fall and sleeping with the scratching claws
Gm
Eb
Cm
Gm
PRECHORUS
Gm
Eb
Cm *
Eb
Eb
Cm *
Gm
Gm
Eb
Cm
Gm
Eb
Cm
Eb
Gm