G Cm G Stay right here I’ll be coming home soonEm Dm C I just emptied my lungs to some empty roomG Cm G So much to say but I just hold my tongueEm Dm C The whole world’s for the taking, Ima get me someC Dm Am G C I can do I can do no wrongAm G C (I can do I can do) no wrongG Cm G Em Dm C x4G Cm G I’m stopping now because I’m due for a restEm Dm C Been accused of the worst by some blue ribbon bestG Cm G There’s no mystery no there’s nothing at allEm Dm C I’m just repeating myself since I wrote "Southern Drawl"C Dm Am G C I can do I can do no wrongAm G C (I can do I can do) no wrongG C No one really hurts me like youD D#m Em G No one hurts me quite like you doG C Cut right through me with all that truthD Em D Em F G Am Bm C No one hurts me quite like you doG Cm G I was the champion but I folded my handEm Dm C I got lonelier up there in that one man bandG Cm G And now I’m falling for a friend of a friendEm D C I see my whole life coming up around the bendEm Am G C I can do I can do no wrongAm G C (I can do I can do) no wrongEm G C No wrongAm Em G C G (I can do I can do) no wrongAm G C G No wrong
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