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- | Hey There Delilah
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- | The Plain White Ts
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- | D F#m D F#m
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- | D F#m
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- | Hey there Delilah, what’s it like in New York City?
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- | D F#m
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- | I’m a thousand miles away, but girl tonight you look so pretty
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- | Bm (a) G A Bm A
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- | Yes you do, Time Square can’t shine as bright as you, I swear it’s true
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- | D F#m
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- | Hey there Delilah, don’t you worry about the distance,
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- | D F#m
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- | I’m right there if you get lonely, give this song another listen,
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- | Bm (a) G A Bm A
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- | Close your eyes, listen to my voice it’s my disguise, I’m by your side
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- | CHORUS
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- | D Bm (c) D Bm
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- | Oh it’s what you do to me, Oh it’s what you do to me
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- | D Bm (c) D Bm D
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- | Oh it’s what you do to me, Oh it’s what you do to me, what you do to me
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- | D F#m
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- | Hey there Delilah, I know times are getting hard,
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- | D F#m
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- | But just believe me girl some day, I'll pay the bills with this guitar
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- | Bm (a) G A Bm A
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- | We'll have it good we'll have the life we knew we would, my word is good
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- | D F#m
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- | Hey there Delilah, I’ve got so much left to say
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- | D F#m
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- | If every simple song I wrote to you, would take your breath away
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- | Bm (a) G A Bm A
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- | I’d write it all, even more in love with me you’d fall, we’d have it all
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- | CHORUS
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- | G A
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- | A thousand miles seems pretty far, But they’ve got planes and trains and cars
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- | D Bm
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- | I’d walk to you if I had no other way
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- | G A
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- | Our friends would all make fun of us, and we'll just laugh along because
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- | D Bm
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- | We know that none of them have felt this way
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- | G A
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- | Delilah I can promise you, that by the time that we get through
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- | Bm A
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- | The world will never ever be the same, And you’re to blame
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- | D F#m
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- | Hey there Delilah you be good and don’t you miss me
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- | Two more years and you’ll be done with school and I'll be making history,
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- | Bm G A Bm
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- | Like I do, you’ll know it's all because of you
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- | G A Bm
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- | We can do whatever we want to
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- | G A Bm A
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- | Hey there Delilah here's to you, this one’s for you
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- | CHORUS
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- | D Bm D Bm D Bm D Bm D D
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- | What you do to me, oh
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- | [[Category:The Plain White Ts]]
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