[Verse 1]
G N.C.
There was a wayward lad, stepped out one morning
G N.C.
The ground to be his bed, the sky his awning
[Verse 2]
G C
Neon, neon, neon
D G
D blue neon lamp in a midnight country field
C
Cows surround so you lean on, lean on
D G
So much your hugs become hold ons
[Chorus 1]
G Gsus2 G5
Oh these three worn words
Am
Oh oh-oh-oh, that we whisper
D D/C Bm
Like the rubbing hands of tourists in Verona
N.C. (Riff-1)
I just want to love you in my own language
(Riff-1)
G G/F# G/E G/D C Bm Am
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[Verse 3]
Bm A G
Well that smell of sex, good like burning wood
Em D G
The wayward lad lay claim
Bm A G
To two thirsty girls from Hornsea
Em D G
Who left a note when morning came
[Bridge]
Bm A G
Girls from the pool say 'hi' (hi)
Em D G
The road erodes at five feet per year along England's east coastline
Bm A G
Was this your first time?
Em D G
Love is just a button we pressed last night by the campfire
[Chorus 2]
G Gsus2 G5
Oh these three worn words
Am
Oh oh-oh-oh, that we whisper
D D/C Bm
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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