G I’ve got doubts I can’t even count.Em I’ve got mirrors that take me apart.G I’ve got blues, a nothing revolt.Em I’ve got songs that stall when they start.C I’ve got you babe.G Diamonds and pearls, babe.C Cm G I’ve got you girl, that’s all I need.G I’ve got rockets from Brooklyn to Goal.Em I’ve got nightmares about waking up.G I’ve got Senators I never consult.Em I’ve got a wintering heart in a lead coat.C I’ve got you, babe.G More than a feeling, babe.C Cm G I’ve got you girl, that’s all I need. *Guitar Solo*G I’ve got black bones, wrinkling.Em I’ve got walls, and walls, and walls.G I’ve got friends I only insult.Em I’ve got so many people I need to call.C But I’ve got you, babe.G Late, our love, babe.C I’ve got you, babe.G I want you to want me, babe.C Cm G I’ve got you girl, that’s all I need.G I’ve got symbols and idols, everywhere.Em I’ve got no good news, and a family disease.G I’ve got true things that come back corrupt.Em I’ve got bad manners, I never say please.C But I’ve got you, babe.G Don’t stop believin’, babe.C I’ve got you, babe.G Kick-start my heart, babe.C I’ve got you babe.G Sweet child of mine, babe.C I’ve got you babe.G Why are we startin’ something, babe?C G I’ve got you ba_______be. (x7) C G (fade)
Ive Got You
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