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BE Bum ba da da da da dum dum dum badum bum badum bum ba da da da da dum
BE Bum ba da da da da dum dum dum badum bum badum bum ba da da da da dum
BE Love is, is a train that's calling me home to you
BE And my heart is but a thread that's keeping me sewn to you, to you
BE You oo hoohoohoohoo hoo hoo hoo
F# So tie this happy heart down to the sleeve
B Bum ba da da da da dum dum dum badum
F# And watch as shifting tides steal you from me
B Bum ba da da da da dum dum dum badum
EBE And if my hands are cold it doesn't mean im growing old
EBE Cause these hands are molds and they need your love to hold
EBE And if my hands are cold it doesn't mean im growing
BE Bum ba da da da da dum dum dum badum bum badum bum ba da da da da dum
BE Love is, is a flame that's drawing me close, to you
BE But my heart, isn't working like it's supposed to do, to do.
BE You oo hoohoohoohoo hoo hoo hoo
F# So tie this happy heart down to the sleeve
B Bum ba da da da da dum dum dum badum bum badum
F# And watch as shifting tides steal you from me
B Bum ba da da da da dum dum dum badum bum badum
EBE And if my hands are cold it doesn't mean im growing old
EBE Cause these hands are molds and they need your love to hold
EBE And if my hands are cold it doesn't mean im growing
BE Old woowoowooo
BE Old woowoowooo
E Woowoowooo
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BE Bum ba da da da da dum dum dum badum bum badum bum ba da da da da dum
BE Bum ba da da da da dum dum dum badum bum badum bum ba da da da da dum
BE Bum ba da da da da dum dum dum badum bum badum bum ba da da da da dum
EBE And if my hands are cold it doesn't mean im growing old
EBE Cause these hands are molds and they need your love to hold
EBE And if my hands are cold it doesn't mean im growing
BE Old woowoowooo
BE Old woowoowooo
BE Old woowoowooo
EB woowoowooo