Mr Hudson - Anyone But Him (failed - reindex)

      
 
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             Am 
 Anyone but him
             C                            F     
 I'd rather hear you had the whole football team
               Dm                         F     
 Than have to watch his filthy lips on your skin
            Am 
 Anyone but him
            Am 
 Anyone but him
 
                C                       F      
 With schoolboy fists, we can take this outside
                Dm                   F  
 But knowing my luck that fuck could win
 Am (stop/ palm mute)
 Anyone but him
 
 C                    G     C                    E   
 Who's gonna take you home, who's gonna take you home
 F G F or Dm
 Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
 
 If it isn't me, if it
 
 Anyone but him
 My blood boils as my eyes turn green
 Is this the best of the best of the scene
 Anyone but him
 Anyone but him
 
 With schoolboy fists we can take this outside
 But knowing my luck that fuck could win
 Anyone but him
 
 Who's gonna take you home, who's gonna take you home
 Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
 If it isn't me, if it
 
 Anyone but him
 Look past the leather and the dash and the rims
 And you'll see his whole hustle wears thin
 Anyone but him
 
 Anyone but him
 He's gonna take what you can't take back
 Then's he's gone out the door on a whim
 Anyone but him
 
 Who's gonna take you home, who's gonna take you home
 Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
 If it isn't me, if it
 
 (Kanye)
 Now when she go black, she ain't never coming back
 I'm sorry Mr. H, I thought you already knew that
 You'll see her on a black street like Chauncey
 I'm a bad boy like Sean C.
 Roc-A-Fella like S C.
 Keep them Apes with me like Don C
 Like Jay, keep Beyonce
 I'm just talking nonsey, so nonchalantly
 See my Mark like Ronsy
 Pop my collars like Fonzy
 Paparazzi is on me
 I see your girl want me, I'm filling up her glass
 Feeling on her ass, feeling so upper class
 And your boy, so fresh
 I might even flash cash
 So at the end of the night, you ain't even gotta ask
 
 Who's gonna take you home, who's gonna take you home
 Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
 If it isn't me, if it isn't me
 
 If it isn't me
 Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
 Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
 If it isn't me
 
 Who's gonna take you home, who's gonna take you home
 Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
 If it isn't me, if it isn't me