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Lovejoy - It's golden hour somewhere
(z capo 4 można grać: h7 A e7 G7+) (do zwrotki) e|----------------------------------------------------------- h|-----------7--------------0--------------0--------------0-- g|--------6-----------3--------------3--------------3-------- d|-----4-----------------3--------------4--------------4----- a|--6--------------4-----------------------------2----------- e|--------------------------------4-------------------------- [zwrotka 1] Is this what you needed? Is this what it's worth? To see the hidden folders tool tipping out the dirt I wish that I could kiss the pixels off your lips Describe our naked bodies over Zoom call partnerships [zwrotka 2] So, is this why you see him at Tesla dealerships? His watch doesn't have his name on, how will he know it's his? The sun reflected light off hilltop window panes His grass is the wrong shade of green but he can pay to make a change [refren] dis7 Cis gis7 H7+ They'll tell you this is normal, they'll tell you this is love dis7 Cis gis7 H7+ I'm not sure if the stuff I want is even worth the price it costs dis7 Cis gis7 H7+ dis7 Three cars in every garage and six seats bet-ween them Cis gis H7+ They'll sell you the rope by which you'll hang yourself [zwrotka 3] Is this why you need me? To break what you can't chew To ram the holy scriptures down throats in tennis shoes Our father who art thou central Monterey Take it from me, baby, it's worse when you can't pay It's worse when you can't pay It's worse when you can't pay [refren - j.w.] They'll tell you this is normal, they'll tell you this is love I'm not sure if the stuff I want is even worth the price it costs Three cars in every garage and six seats between them They'll sell you the rope by which you'll hang yourself So tell me, is it normal? To totally lose your mind I won't announce my sheer descent, but holy fuck there will be signs We're all on a CFIT, so take what you see fit They'll sell you the rope by which you'll hang yourself It's golden hour somewhere It's golden hour somewhere It's golden hour somewhere It's golden hour somewhere They'll sell you the rope by which you'll hang yourself