[Verse 1]
C# N.C.
There was a wayward lad, stepped out one morning
C# N.C.
The ground to be his bed, the sky his awning
[Verse 2]
C# F#
Neon, neon, neon
G# C#
G# blue neon lamp in a midnight country field
F#
Cows surround so you lean on, lean on
G# C#
So much your hugs become hold ons
[Chorus 1]
C# C#sus2 C#5
Oh these three worn words
D#m
Oh oh-oh-oh, that we whisper
G# G#/F# Fm
Like the rubbing hands of tourists in Verona
N.C. (Riff-1)
I just want to love you in my own language
(Riff-1)
C# C#/C C#/A# C#/G# F# Fm D#m
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G# |------------------------------------------------------------------------|
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C# |---------12-----------12----------12---------7---------5---------4------|
G# |------------------------------------------------------------------------|
C# |--12--------12-11--------11-9--------9-7-------7-5-------5-4-------4-2--|
[Verse 3]
Fm D# C#
Well that smell of sex, good like burning wood
A#m G# C#
The wayward lad lay claim
Fm D# C#
To two thirsty girls from Hornsea
A#m G# C#
Who left a note when morning came
[Bridge]
Fm D# C#
Girls from the pool say 'hi' (hi)
A#m G# C#
The road erodes at five feet per year along England's east coastline
Fm D# C#
Was this your first time?
A#m G# C#
Love is just a button we pressed last night by the campfire
[Chorus 2]
C# C#sus2 C#5
Oh these three worn words
D#m
Oh oh-oh-oh, that we whisper
G# G#/F# Fm
Like the rubbing hands of tourists in Verona
N.C. (Riff-1)
I just want to love you in my own language
[Outro]
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