[Verse 1]
A N.C.
There was a wayward lad, stepped out one morning
A N.C.
The ground to be his bed, the sky his awning
[Verse 2]
A D
Neon, neon, neon
E A
E blue neon lamp in a midnight country field
D
Cows surround so you lean on, lean on
E A
So much your hugs become hold ons
[Chorus 1]
A Asus2 A5
Oh these three worn words
Bm
Oh oh-oh-oh, that we whisper
E E/D C#m
Like the rubbing hands of tourists in Verona
N.C. (Riff-1)
I just want to love you in my own language
(Riff-1)
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[Verse 3]
C#m B A
Well that smell of sex, good like burning wood
F#m E A
The wayward lad lay claim
C#m B A
To two thirsty girls from Hornsea
F#m E A
Who left a note when morning came
[Bridge]
C#m B A
Girls from the pool say 'hi' (hi)
F#m E A
The road erodes at five feet per year along England's east coastline
C#m B A
Was this your first time?
F#m E A
Love is just a button we pressed last night by the campfire
[Chorus 2]
A Asus2 A5
Oh these three worn words
Bm
Oh oh-oh-oh, that we whisper
E E/D C#m
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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