The Vines
A, Bb, C, D, Dm, F, G
I'm gonna get free, I'm gonna get free, I'm gonna get free, run to the sun
She never loved me, she never loved me, she never loved me, why so early, why?
Come here, come here, come here, I'll take you for the fire
Come here, come here, come here, run around the corner
Come here, come here, come here, we're on the radio
Come here, come here, come here, I'm out of California
Yeah, yeah, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me
She never loved me, she never loved me, she never loved me, was all I ever was
Come here, come here, come here
I'll take your phone and fire
Come here, come here, come here
Drown her on the corner
Come here, come here, come here
We wrote her really young
Come here, come here, come here
Mama California