Crickets taby ukulele według Creeper

G
Baby I'm sorry to call you so late,
Em
Oh I forget I can't call you that name.
Am                            C                             
Still make those slips all of the time,
                        G
Don't know when I'll get better.

G
I think to the night that you handed me back,
Em
Records that we shared and the life that we had.
Am                              C
You said in that condescending tone,
              G
I'll never forget you.

D              C
She's in your jeans,
     G
But I don't care.
D           C
You were my dream.
       G
Now my nightmare.

G
At your sister's wedding I gave all that I had,
Em
Your father was cold, and your mother was sad.
Am                                 C
I thought to myself they were like you and I,
        G
When we last met.

   G
My love is a nail I can't pull out with plyers,
     Em
The lovers I've had have been gaslighting liars.
      Am                     C
Don't know what that says about me,
                G
But I just give in.

I mean it now it's making me ill.

D              C
She's in your jeans,
     G
But I don't care.
D           C
You were my dream.
       G
Now my nightmare.

Am         C              G       
So call me when you break up,
              Am
As you always do.
                C         G
I can't promise I will pick up,
I'm done with you.

D              C
She's in your jeans,
     G
But I don't care.
D           C
You were my dream.
       G
Now my nightmare.

D              C
She's in your jeans,
     G
But I don't care.
D           C
You were my dream.
       G
Now my nightmare.