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From: barrett@donner.cs.utk.edu (Richard F Barrett)
Newsgroups: alt.guitar.tab
Subject: Re: REQ: Dan Seals Chords
Date: 17 Dec 1993 15:19:47 GMT
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Got this from the net:

{title: Addicted}
{st: Cheryl Wheeler}

[A]She says she hates to sleep a[F#m]lone, but she'll do it to[G]night.
[A]She wants to grab her tele[F#m]phone, but she knows it ain't [G]right.
So if he won't [C]call, she'll sur[F]vive, and if he don't [Bb]care, she'll get
by. [Dm][Dm7]
Climb into [G]bed, bury her [C]head, and [F]cry.[C] [G]

From the beginning he was all anyone could have been.
They were delirious with love; they were certain to win.
Now he's breaking plans more and more, and he's leaving notes on her door.
Took a trip out of town, couldn't turn this one down; He said, "I guess I
  should have told you before."

{start_of_chorus}
[A]She says she feels like she's ad[Dm]dicted to a [Dm7]real bad [G]thing,
Always sitting, waiting, [C]wondering if the phone will [F]ring,
She knows she bounces like a [Dm]yo-yo when he [Dm7]pulls her [G]string,
It hurts to feel like such a [Am]fool.[Am/B][C]
She wants to [A]tell him not to [Dm]call or come a[Dm7]round a[G]gain,
He doesn't need her now at [C]all the way that she needs [F]him.
She's on the edge about to [Dm]fall from leaning [Dm7]out and [G]in,
And she don't know which way to [Am]move. [F][G]
{end_of_chorus}

She wants to be fair; she couldn't say he was ever unkind,
But if she could bear to walk away, she thinks he wouldn't mind
'Cause he just keeps himself so apart and there's no one else in her heart,
So she's taking a dive from an emotional high and coming down hard.

She's determined to try, but she'll still give in when he gives her a call.
She'll ask herself why, but in the end it won't matter at all.
Sure, she could sit at home, stay inside and sleep alone with her pride
And as she walks out that door, she feels as weak as before with nothing to
  hide.

{c: repeat chorus}