The Vibrators

The Vibrators

Automatic Lover
Composição de (Ian Carnochan)
[Intro  ]A  D  A  E  X2 

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Automatic lover 
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Automatic lover 
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Automatic lover 
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Automatic lover 

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It's because she's crazy 
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But she knows the scene 
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She carries an automatic pistol 
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She ain't got my magazine 

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Oo run for cover,run for cover 
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She's the kind of thing I was warned of by my mother 

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Automatic lover 
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Automatic lover 

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Well here I am 
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Out of my brain 
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Everything is coming 
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Back down again 
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Well there you are 
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Moving real,real fast 
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It's a long,long night 
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I don't think you're gonna last 

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Oo run for cover,run for cover 
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She's the kind of thing I was warned of by my mother 

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Automatic lover 
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Automatic lover 

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Automatic in her hand,she wants to wear the pants 

Theres something wrong here honey won't you give me half a chance 

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Automatic lover 
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Automatic lover 

Instrumental  E  D  A  E  X4 

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 I talk about 
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This or that glory 
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But you honey 
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You're a different story 
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Well when you get mad 
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And start counting up to ten 
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I'm out of that door 
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And on the street again 

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Oo run for cover,run for cover 
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She's the kind of thing I was warned of by my mother 

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Automatic lover 
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Automatic lover 

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Theres something,something on my mind 
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I want to beat people up instead ot treating them kind 
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I'm winding myself up real,real tight 
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Feel like death in the morning like a dog at night 

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Automatic lover 
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Automatic lover 

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Bite me honey 
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Put a hole in my head 
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I'm a good for nothing 
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I'd be better off dead 

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Oo run for cover,run for cover 
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She's the kind of thing I was warned of by my mother 

Instrumental  A  D  A  E  X2 

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I said Automatic lover 
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Automatic lover 

Instrumental  E  D  A  E  X2 

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Automatic lover 
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Automatic lover

Enviado por: Alef Federico

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