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