Jamie T – Thank You (Guitar)

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Such a bad side

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Took the wrong ride

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This piece of shit will drop you outside 29

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I called her "pub land"

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She called me "cab man"

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Her rating's comfortably a four point five

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Why do you look so funny?

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You don't love me

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I don't love you

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Everyone's so funny

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You don't love me

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I don't love you

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Take a break

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These breaks they make you feel old (feel old in the head)

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He reckons me for a has-been

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On the back seat of her life

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And it's a statement in itself to wear a uniform

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In a field of sheep smart casual

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She dress me down 'cause now she wants beef

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Why do you look so funny?

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You don't love me

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I don't love you

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Everyone's so funny

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You don't love me

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I don't love you

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And when they ask I say

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"We're long distance, but I drive"

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This shit sticks like a dirty magazine

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(Lonely housewives)

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Hello this is your driver

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Had to park on a side street

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I know you think you carry on with naughty people

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But that doesn't carry weight with me

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And yes, I do mind if he smokes

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And no, I've never met Steve

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And if he can't pronounce my name

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I bet like you

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He'll call me Addison Lee

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Why do you look so funny? (He'll call me Addison Lee)

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You don't love me (he'll call me Addison, he'll call me Addison)

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I don't love you (he'll call me Addison Lee)

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Everyone's so funny (he'll call me Addison)

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You don't love me (he'll call me Addison)

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I don't love you (Addison, Addison Lee)

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Broken bones 'side the stately homes

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Blow until you're out of breath

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Head and hands in tin foil sheets

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Tragic 'cause they're brownish blue

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Hat she washed in cold for you

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I'm not your dad or the cab man