Kinda Dig The Feeling

Nashville Cast

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Tom:
A G D A
A G D A [Verse]
A Well your love's just like running a red light
D A Playing with a pocketful of dynamite
A Yeah your love's more hell than spending a month in a Mexican jail
D I lost the key and ain't gonna make bail
A That's what it feels like
D A E D Oh oh oh oh, well I can't sleep
D A E D Oh oh oh oh, I'm in too deep
D Can't go back, don't look down
A E Everything just spinning around
D The ceiling is slaying me, amaze me
A And I kinda dig the feeling
A G D A
A Well your love's just like driving blind on a moonless night
D Quoting scripture in a 9 to 5 Back to the wild, too late for leaving
C D Eating them apples in the garden of Eden
D A E D Oh oh oh oh, well I can't sleep
D A E D Oh oh oh oh, I'm in too deep
D Can't go back, don't look down
A E Everything just spinning around
D The ceiling is slaying me, amaze me
A And I kinda dig the feeling
A G D A
A I kinda dig the feeling
A G D A
Fm E D I don't believe in love at first sight, oh no
Fm E D But the first I saw you it was decided
D A E D Oh oh oh oh, well I can't sleep
D A E D Oh oh oh oh, I'm in too deep
D Can't go back, don't look down
A E Everything just spinning around
D A The ceiling is slaying me, amaze me
E D And I kinda dig the feeling
D A E D Oh oh oh oh, I kinda dig the feeling
D A E D Oh oh oh oh, I kinda dig the feeling
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