Boyfriend - Ashlee Simpson Simpson, Boyfriend, Ashlee

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Boyfriend - Ashlee Simpson
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- r, U5 j$ K. W9 o# C8 q1 LWhatca been doing?
6 o! _2 e1 F8 B5 KOh Oh
. u) J& E8 M. {8 U) S  }/ VHaven't seen you round
2 M5 D6 P% m0 I6 }: E# J7 jHow you been feeling?" v- ?; C7 [# W' i
Dontcha bring me down
1 U' m, O) F1 x1 \& y4 kAll that stuff# L$ ^9 W' J$ T  x6 X  N, }
About me* }% t" ~) A$ a! L+ j# ^7 X' r
Being with him
) V  C  P5 V  G; MCan't believe
5 b, Y9 m% K. ~. J/ r; KAll the lies that you told
- D; V$ u1 ?3 t% jJust to ease your own soul$ B7 U) P/ f5 Q# I. O, Z* F
But I'm bigger than that,$ B8 C) F( E; S& \0 d! m3 e
No you don't have my back" L3 J3 W% j/ T5 O3 [  g1 E
No No (Ha)5 p3 i( k: v& @' k8 Z+ Q
Hey how long till the music drowns you out
6 M1 I/ O& [6 e+ a, D6 jDon't put words up in my mouth
, x0 m. [, @0 m  k2 d9 lI didn't steal your boyfriend  L" x" ?0 B6 n. v
Hey how long till you face what's going on5 z4 f+ t3 L* r1 e2 }6 N# E
Cause you really got it wrong?8 t8 ?% S3 F6 V3 @& _$ f. t! h
Well I'm sorry
  Q% i' m! m# i4 Q1 dThat he called me
, j# t/ P& E$ _* Y- JAnd that I answered the telephone/ i" R$ J4 U  o/ Q! f
Don't be worried9 ~9 b3 R8 E% ]' U7 S. Z/ o
I'm not with him/ o% ]: S5 y# @0 V0 g
And when I go out tonight+ z7 Y) F1 |6 t/ r! z
I'm going home alone
8 l" [, M% d$ ZJust got back/ Q- n! f2 o5 t8 s3 O. s9 M& K/ P1 b# C
From my tour) S: `' u7 R# l6 u  }
I'm a mess girl for sure
# D7 G( i9 H  v  J! A% UAll I want is some fun,  q2 F  ^$ T" H0 }* \0 k8 ~' ], ~
Guess that I'd better run- I0 o- n) V) Z' {( Z4 A5 ~8 ?
Hollywood sucks you in
3 N# V$ t$ f7 r0 J% F; F0 @, \" i# }But it won't spit me out7 `  E. N# r8 q1 t7 j1 d; F
Oh Oh (Ha)4 `! ~& U1 c2 h# d1 G# m* ?
Hey how long til you look at your own life
' C5 E  {$ Z, w  }. lInstead of looking into mine
' U, r  o  m  f8 V; YHey how long till your leaving me alone
4 g. _9 b8 ?% `- lDon't you got somewhere to go?6 V- t- R  Y. a6 M! a
Oh, Oh, Oh, Ha5 X- O$ U5 c8 R$ s' t6 t
Please stop telling all your friends
, N9 D: U# d0 E0 A: ]+ Z9 n) zI'm getting sick of them
' G2 z% s# @# X5 t; u+ ]5 gAlways staring at me
, k: a  r* p6 D; I- k! qLike I took him from you$ q8 P7 y6 F& Z, |; @/ \
Don't you got somewhere to go/ w+ i4 X# Q1 o* d
Oh, I didn't steal your boyfriend
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