Cody Simpson – Thotful (Guitar)

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  She's like a medicine to a sick mind.

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  She's be a river, So flow with her if you want

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  She's like a diamond to a rich man

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  She'll be all you need When you've got everything and more

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    She'll be anything to anyone But she gives nothing back to me

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She's so thotful Yeah yeah

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  Thotful as she can be Aw no no no 

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no She's so thotful

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  But she don't ever think about me

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  La la la la la la la

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  La la la la la la li

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  She's so thotful Ah no no no no 

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no But she don't ever think about me

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  She got her looks right from her mama's sides, All right

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  Her eggs are fried But she will smile and heat your tea

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  She makes you wish upon a dandelion While she

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  She picks the money off your tree

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    She'll be anything to anyone But she gives nothing back to me

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She's so thotful Yeah yeah

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  Thotful as she can be Aw no no no 

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no She's so thotful

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  But she don't ever think about me

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  La la la la la la la

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  La la la la la la li

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  She's so thotful Ah no no no no 

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no But she don't ever think about me

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I told her when I grow up I would be a star

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So she went down the road And pawned my guitar

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And said "stay home and don't be a fool"

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Then I see her round the corner With a you know who

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My man Big Lou, Rolls Royce, Top choice

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Got a couple houses And a whole lot of toys

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But she don't wanna play with mine

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No she don't no no no She don't wanna play with mine

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    She'll be nice enough to everyone she meets 

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  Then she'll gut them Til they bleed

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She's so thotful Yeah yeah

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  Thotful as she can be Aw no no no 

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no She's so thotful

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  But she don't ever think about me no no no no 

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no But she don't ever think about me