Vanilla O'Lay [C#]You treated me like a schoolgirl [G#]lover, [C#]We never did follow any [G#]rules. [C#]And into your arms and I'm running for [G#]cover, [D#7]All of my strings I've tied to [G#]you. Can you hear the gypsy turnpike, oh it's calling. So take our things out to the car. And as the shades of night are fallin' You're my bright and...