A G D AA G D A [Verse]A Well your love's just like running a red lightD A Playing with a pocketful of dynamiteA Yeah your love's more hell than spending a month in a Mexican jailD I lost the key and ain't gonna make bailA That's what it feels likeD A E D Oh oh oh oh, well I can't sleepD A E D Oh oh oh oh, I'm in too deepD Can't go back, don't look downA E Everything just spinning aroundD The ceiling is slaying me, amaze meA And I kinda dig the feelingA G D AA Well your love's just like driving blind on a moonless nightD Quoting scripture in a 9 to 5 Back to the wild, too late for leavingC D Eating them apples in the garden of EdenD A E D Oh oh oh oh, well I can't sleepD A E D Oh oh oh oh, I'm in too deepD Can't go back, don't look downA E Everything just spinning aroundD The ceiling is slaying me, amaze meA And I kinda dig the feelingA G D AA I kinda dig the feelingA G D AFm E D I don't believe in love at first sight, oh noFm E D But the first I saw you it was decidedD A E D Oh oh oh oh, well I can't sleepD A E D Oh oh oh oh, I'm in too deepD Can't go back, don't look downA E Everything just spinning aroundD A The ceiling is slaying me, amaze meE D And I kinda dig the feelingD A E D Oh oh oh oh, I kinda dig the feelingD A E D Oh oh oh oh, I kinda dig the feeling
Kinda Dig The Feeling
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