[Intro] DD It was Sunday afternoon, I was sunk in my reclinerEm Football game was on, Tampa Bay and CarolinaG A D I wasnt payin much attention The volume down not watchin it at all This house was like an ice box, had all the curtains drawnEm I had it more like a hotel room, and less like a homeG A D Its been so quiet around here lately, I wasnt thinkin anyone would callD Let alone you, All the way from DallasEm Out of the blue Sayin that you missed usG A And time and distance made you see, You were lost without meD How did you know Id finally hit the bottomEm An all time low Was suddenly forgottenG F#m G The sound of your voice on the line Made fate turn circles on a dimeF#m G Bm G A Just when I thought Id never find, somebody new, Let alone you( D )G Now here I am at the baggage claim A nervous wreck waitin on your planeD Ring in my hands, checkin my watchG D I never dreamed forty-eight hours ago, Id be standin here waitin on anyoneA No, not anyoneD Let Alone You, All the way from DallasEm Out of the blue, sayi“n that you missed usG A And time and distance made you see, you were lost without meD How did you know, I'd finally hit the bottomEm An all time low, suddenly forgottenG F#m G The sound of your voice on the line made fate turn circles on the dimeF#m G Bm A G Just when I thought I'd never find somebody newA D G A Let alone you, Let alone you( D )
Let Alone You
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Composição: Carson Chamberlain, Gary Harrison e Sonny Tillis
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