Lincolnගේ Smokey Eyes ගීතයට ගිටාර් කෝඩ්ස් | VChords

[Intro]
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D#m | C#    | F# | B | D#m | C# 
F#  | C#6/F 

[Verse 1]
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          D#m       C#
Smokey eyes, are you feeling good?
        F#                  B
For now, you’re here with me
                   D#m          C#
Seems like we’ve waited long enough
            F#             C#6/F
For someone else to make us    feel complete
       D#m          C#                 F#            A#
It’s not a bitter flavor, and it’s not a sweeter drink
                B                    A#              F#
I’m scared to ask you if you would do the same for me
            D#m            C#
Smokey eyes;  that’s your name, isn’t it?
         F#                   B
At least that’s what I call you
       D#m             C#                    F#
When I call you, do you shake the way I shake
            C#6/F
When I call to  say I’m through?
       D#m              C#
"No, I shake the way you do at shows
   F#                  A#
So people know you’re cool
B
Violently, but still
   A#                F#
Controlled enough to screw”

[Chorus]
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           B                C#
So help me make amends with all my friends
    F#     C#6/F      D#7
Most other people are just dead ends
         B                   Bm
There’s nothing worse than making friends

[Verse 2]
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           D#m     C#
Sticky thighs, are you wild now
       F#     B
Or just a memory?
     D#m            C#
Some people want to be your friend
     F#              C#6/F
Some people just want    to be free
        D#m               C#
And the worst thing about me
              F#             A#
Is that I’m somewhere in between
        B
I might miss you
                A#                 F#
But I’m still trying to get clean



[Verse 3]
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         B             C#
You’ve had enough to drink, you know you’re
F#        C#6/F   E     D#7 B               Bm
 Drowning in  the flavor of cough syrup and Vicodin
         B              C#
You’ve got the bitter flavor down, so
F#       C#6/F        E     D#7
 Dab the sweeter drink  on a napkin, then
B                   A#7
 Hold it up to your mouth so you can sleep
         D#m    C#
Quiet lies that you’re telling to
      F#                  B
Those black and screaming skies
                D#m            C#
I hope you’re walking around campus
      F#              C#6/F
Contemplating your own    smallish size
        D#m             C#            F#               A#
This is not what all my idols told me college would be like
           B                    A#              F#
I hope someday you learn to take your own advice