Capo 4th fret

Standard (EADGBE)

I was looking lost it was cold outside

The whiskey rocks how you caught my eye

My red lips painted, all dressed in black

I needed something to bring me back

You knew the play and we danced all night

But something wasn’t right

So I’ll c u next Tuesday

If I ever get desperate

Or I’m so beyond faded

Just said I’ll c u next Tuesday

Kinda nice how this morning I won’t sit around waiting

And I’m not just being cold I’m just watching you pretend

Like your heart is on your sleeve when I know you have a girlfriend

I’ll c u next Tuesday

Oh, Oh

You don’t call and you won’t admit

The lies you spin for your power trip

I just can’t take you seriously

When all you send is a text to me

So I’ll be gone when the morning comes

Let’s not pretend it’s love

Chorus

I don’t want anything from this

I got your number don’t call me I’ll call you if I need a hit

Ohhhh

I don’t need drama from this

I know you got a girl and I don’t need a dude on my s***

No

Chorus