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Max McNown

First Born Daughter

Max McNown

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Max Winter McNown is an American singer-songwriter from Bend, Oregon, based in Nashville, Tennessee. He has charted with the singles "A Lot More

Free" and "Better Me for You ". Anita Nderu, também conhecida como Gacheri ou Njeri, é uma apresentadora de rádio e de TV, mestre de cerimônias, dubladora e âncora de notícias. Ela foi escolhida uma das 100 Mulheres da BBC em 2017.

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Intro: Am C Dm Am [Verso 1] C Type A to a T Dm Am Does wonders for my scattered brain C And it's such a relief Dm Am When "I'm fine" means "I'm fine" and it ain't just a mind game C You're hard on yourself, only see imperfections Dm Am But darling, even mirrors can lie C So look in my eyes, let me change your perspective Dm Am Show you every reason why [Refrão] F C I fell in love with a first born daughter Am G A fresh taste of watermelon in the summer F C 'Cause she loves speaking her mind Am Puts her love on the line G No, she ain't the kind to make me wonder 'bout F C Am G How my life would look without her, once I found her, won't let her go, oh oh F C Some might say I'm a lamb to the slaughter Am G F C Am G But I fell hard for a first born daughter [Verso 2] Am C So don't rearrange Dm Am The way that you are 'cause there's nothing that I'd change C You're all that you need Dm Am But you want what you want and I'm lucky you want me [Refrão] F C I fell in love with a first born daughter Am G A fresh taste of watermelon in the summer F C 'Cause she loves speaking her mind Am Puts her love on the line G No, she ain't the kind to make me wonder 'bout F C Am G How my life would look without her, once I found her, won't let her go, oh oh F C Some might say I'm a lamb to the slaughter Am G F C Am G But I fell hard for a first born daughter [Ponte] F C Yeah, and maybe there's a day with another on the way Am G That gets your middle name and this whole heart of mine F C Hoping she's your spitting image, it'll look a little different Am G But it won't be the first time [Refrão] F C I fell in love with a first born daughter Am G A fresh taste of watermelon in the summer F C 'Cause she loves speaking her mind Am Puts her love on the line G No, she ain't the kind to make me wonder 'bout F C Am G How my life would look without her, once I found her, won't let her go, oh oh F C Some might say I'm a lamb to the slaughter Am G F C But I fell hard for a first born daughter Am G F Yeah, I fell hard for a first born daughter
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