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Capotraste 2ª casa

Tom: E

Verso 1:
	E		  A
Well the truth, well it hurts to say
	E		           A
Im gonna pack up my bags and Im gonna go away
	E		   A
Im gonna split, I can't stand it
E				A
Im gonna give it up and quit and aint never coming back
    E				A
Girl, but before I get to going, Ive got to say,
   E				A
I know you used to love me but that was yesterday,
	 E                 A
And the truth, I won't fight it,
          E                       A
When the love starts burning you got to do whats right

Refrão:  
   E                   E                     A		  A
Oh lover lover lover, you dont treat me no good no more, 
    E                  E                     A            A
Oh lover lover lover, you dont treat me no good no more, 

Verso 2:
Well the truth, yes it hurts to say
Im gonna pack up my bags and I'm gonna go away
Im gonna split, I cant stand it
Im gonna give it up and quit and aint never coming back
Girl, but before I get to going, Ive got to say,
There was a time oh woman, when you used to shake it for me
But now all you do is just treat me cold
Aint gonna take it no more, gonna walk out the door

Refrão: 
   E                  E                     A
Lover lover lover, you don't treat me no good no more,
    A
No good no more more more more
   E                   E                  A               A
Lover, lover lover, you don't treat me no good no more, yeah, yeah yeah

Verso 3:
        E		       E
Well I wait up for you almost every night
         A			A
And Im hurtin so bad cuz you dont treat me right
    E			 E
Oh, woman, oh woman you know I love you so
              A			     A
But youre so mean to me baby Im walkin out the door
     E		E     A		    A
Ho lover, Oh lover, yea, yeah, yeah
    E			       E
I know you used to love me in every way
            A			  A
But now Im givin it up, cuz Im tired of cryin babe
        E		     E
I cant stand it no longer, hurts me to say
        A		    A
But Im packin up my bags, goin far away,

Outro:      
     E	       E	A           A
Hey lover, oh lover, yea, yeah, yeah
Oh lover, lover, lover, you dont treat me no good no more
Oh lover, lover, lover, you dont treat me no good no more
Oh lover, lover, lover, you dont treat me no good no more
No good no more, more, more, more
E  (One Strum)
Lover, lover, lover, you dont treat me no good no more