Butch Walker – Record Store (Guitar)

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I drove through two states you hate to make sure you're alright 

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You're a beauty but you look like hell standing in this light

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Got a glass full of hours before a roadie picks you up and takes you back

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I can't call you by your stage name, you're still the girl I know

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You hated wearing dresses, love the radio

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Do you still bite your lip til it bleeds every time that you get sad?

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Meet me at the record store

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Even though it aint there anymore

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You can sing to me that song bout time moving on

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I wanna love like I loved you when I could

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I came from white trash, whiplash, road rash from a bike

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Drink from a wine glass, stage pass, in your belt loop tight

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Little baby made it outta here when ambition was the only drug you tried

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You found a chain smoking, soft spoken, house broken man

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Only so you won't be lonely, no because you can

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When you tell me things are perfect your hand starts to tremble when you lie

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Meet me at the record store

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Even though it aint here anymore

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My god it's been so long what the hell went wrong

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Wanna love like I loved you when I could

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What if things would've been different and you ended up with me

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Would you have stayed here in the bible belt, had a family?

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All the cocaine and yes men you sadly all believed in let you walk the wire without a net

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I cried a thousand nights for you when I could feel your pain

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Those times the bottom fell thru like a dog left in the rain

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All love sick and loaded come on lets go back to where we met

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Meet me at the record store

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Even though it aint here anymore

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I'll fumble through our song, make you hum along

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You can love him like you loved me when you could

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Mmmm mmm mmm mmmm mmmm

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mmmm mmm mmm mmmm mmmm mmmm

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mmmm mmm mmm mmmm mmmm