Ponce De Leon Avenue
Butch WalkerVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
I woke up on Sunday morning
With a shoe that was not mine
Let the taxi on the corner
Drive away
So I walked up Ponce de Leon
With my lips all caked in wine
But my night clothes in the day time
Gave me away
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And I don't want to remember
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But I don't want to forget
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That no one will believe me
If I say
Honey don't you call now
Don't pick up the phone now
Don't you know we're better off this way
Trying not to call now
See you when I go out
We can be in love for just one day
And I came home with her lipstick
And a thousand bites and scars
And a mud stain on my kneecap
To remind
Me of a quick shop stop for salsa
Just to spill it on the floor
Stuck my head inside a freezer
To rewind
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And the Mayor won't believe me
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And my drummer thinks I'm high
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And I know I should let this one
Get away
And with all those tripped out people
At our table by the end of the night
So I met you by the bathroom
To escape
I was so drunk I think I said
I want you inside me now
And we fell into the dumpster
Laughing away
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And I don't think I remember
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And I try not to forget
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But I think that I let this one
Get away
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Readable chord sheet for Ponce De Leon Avenue by Butch Walker
I woke [Em]up on Sunday morni[A]ng
With a s[Em]hoe that was not mi[A]ne
Let the t[Em]axi on the corn[A]er
Drive aw[D]ay [Dsus4] [D] [Dsus4] [D]
So I w[Em]alked up Ponce de Le[A]on
With my l[Em]ips all caked in wi[A]ne
But my n[Em]ight clothes in the da[A]y time
Gave me a[D]way
[B]&
And I don't want to remember
[B]&
But I don't want to forget
[B]&
That no one will believe me
If I s[A]ay
[Bm]
Honey don't you call now
Don't pick up the p[Em]hone now
[G] [D] [D]
Don't you know we're better off this way
[Bm]
Trying not to call now
[Em]
See you when I go out
[G] [A]
We can be in love for just one day
And I c[Em]ame home with her l[A]ipstick
And a t[Em]housand bites and s[A]cars
And a [Em]mud stain on my k[A]neecap
To rem[D]ind [Dsus4] [D] [Dsus4] [D]
Me of [Em]a quick shop stop fo[A]r salsa
Just to s[Em]pill it on the fl[A]oor
Stuck my h[Em]ead inside a fre[A]ezer
To rew[D]ind
[B]&
And the Mayor won't believe me
[B]&
And my drummer thinks I'm high
[B]&
And I know I should let this one
Get aw[A]ay
And with [Em]all those tripped out p[A]eople
At our t[Em]able by the end of the n[A]ight
So I [Em]met you by the ba[A]throom
To es[D]cape [Dsus4] [D] [Dsus4] [D]
I was [Em]so drunk I think I s[A]aid
I want y[Em]ou inside me n[A]ow
And we f[Em]ell into the dum[A]pster
Laughi[D]ng away
[B]&
And I don't think I remember
[B]&
And I try not to forget
[B]&
But I think that I let this one
Get aw[A]ay