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Ah, la, mm, la, la. Instrumental: C#m C#m | A B C#m C#m | A Ah, la, mm, la, la. C#m I met this girl late last year, She said: A B Don’t you worry if I disappear, I told her: C#m I’m not really looking for another mistake. A I called an old friend thinking B That the trouble would wait, C#m But then I jumped right in, A week later returned, A I reckon she was only looking B For a lover to burn. C#m But I gave her my time For two or three nights A And then I put it on pause B Until the moment was right. C#m I went away for months A B Until our paths crossed again, She told me, C#m I was never looking for a friend, A Maybe you could swing B By my room around ten, C#m Baby, bring the lemon And a bottle of gin A We’ll be in between the sheets B Till the late A.M., C#m Baby, if you wanted me Then you should have just said. She’s singing: A B Ah, la, mm, la, la. C#m Don’t fuck with my love, A That heart is so cold, B C#m All over my home, I don’t wanna know that, babe. A B Ah, la, mm, la, la. C#m Don’t fuck with my love, A I told her she knows, B C#m Take aim and reload. I don’t wanna know that, babe. A B Ah, la, la, la, la. C#m And for a couple weeks I only wanna see her, We drink away A B The days with a takeaway pizza. Before a text C#m Message was the only way to reach her, A Now she’s staying at my place B And loves the way I treat her. C#m Singing out Aretha All over the track like a feature A And never wants to sleep, B I guess that I don’t want to either. C#m But me and her, We make money the same way, A B Four cities, two planes the same day. C#m And those shows Have never been what it’s about, A But maybe we’ll go together B And just figure it out. C#m I’d rather put on a film with you And sit on a couch, A But we should get a plane B Or we’ll be missing it now. C#m Wish I’d have written it down, The way that things played out. A When she was kissing him B Low I was confused about. C#m But she should figure it out While I’m sat here singing: A B Ah, la, mm, la, la. C#m Don’t fuck with my love, A That heart is so cold, B C#m All over my home, I don’t wanna know that, babe. A B Ah, la, la, la, la. C#m Don’t fuck with my love, A I told her she knows, B C#m Take aim and reload. I don’t wanna know that, babe. A B Ah, la, mm, la, la. C#m Knock, knock, knock, on my hotel door, A B I don’t even know if she knows what for. She was C#m Crying on my shoulder, I already told ya, A Trust and respect B Is what we do this for. C#m I never intended to be next, A But you didn’t need B To take him to bed, that’s all. C#m And I never saw him as a threat, A Until you disappeared B With him to have sex, of course. C#m It’s not like we were both on tour, A We were staying on the same B Fucking hotel floor C#m And I wasn’t looking For a promise or commitment A But it was never just fun B And I thought you were different. C#m This is not the way You realise what you wanted A B It’s a bit too much, too late, if I’m honest. C#m And all this time, God knows I’m singing: A B Ah, la, mm, la, la. C#m Don’t fuck with my love, A That heart is so cold, B C#m All over my home, I don’t wanna know that, babe. A B Ah, la, mm, la, la. C#m Don’t fuck with my love, A I told her she knows, B C#m Take aim and reload. I don’t wanna know that, babe. A B Ah, la, mm, la, la. C#m Don’t fuck with my love, A That heart is so cold, B C#m All over my home, I don’t wanna know that, babe. A B Ah, la, mm, la, la. C#m Don’t fuck with my love, A I told her she knows, B C#m Take aim and reload, I don’t wanna know that, babe. Ah, la, mm, la, la.
Published 30.10.14