Cifra de Best Of Us - Dirty Heads
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She takes my shoes off when I pass out in the morning
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Dead asleep from a night out with the boys
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If she came with us I'd have to send a warning:
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She can drink with the best of us
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She can smoke and she can drink as much as I can
E
She made me food and rolled a joint when I broke my hand
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Fightin' with her older brother, showed him I'm a man
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And she's as cool as the best of us
A F#m E
She don't get mad when I'm out of control
A F#m
When I'm blacked out drunk, at the top of my lungs
Man she just laughs and rolls
A F#m E
She's my lady, baby I know this is always true
I see you yellin' at your girlfriend,
Mine's the shit, well how 'bout you?
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Gave me head and we were driving down the freeway
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Comin' home from San Clemente on a friday
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We were laughin' 'cuz her body was in my way
E
She's as cool as the best of us
A
Well she can rock and she can move it with me slowly
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Nobody told me she can move it like that
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I didn't see it, didn't buy it 'till she showed me
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That she can drink with the best of us
A F#m E
She don't get mad when I'm out of control
A F#m
When I'm blacked out drunk, at the top of my lungs
Man she just laughs and rolls
A F#m E
She's my lady, baby I know this is always true
I see you yellin' at your girlfriend,
Mine's the shit, well how 'bout you?
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She likes the way I smell when I come home late
She tells me 'give em hell' before I come on stage
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She likes her beer real cold and her whiskey straight
Stayin' up all night and then we sleep all day
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But if the sun comes steppin' in early
And I wake to find my wallet to be empty
'Cuz last night was next level I was off my leash
I can still look at her with no anxiety because
A F#m E
She don't get mad when I'm out of control
A F#m
When I'm blacked out drunk, at the top of my lungs
Man she just laughs and rolls
A F#m E
She's my lady, baby I know this is always true
I see you yellin' at your girlfriend,
Mine's the shit, well how 'bout you?
A F#m E
She don't get mad when I'm out of control
A F#m
When I'm blacked out drunk, at the top of my lungs
Man she just laughs and rolls
A F#m E
She's my lady, baby I know this is always true
I see you yellin' at your girlfriend,
Mine's the shit, well how 'bout you?.....