[Intro] G F
[Primeira Parte]
G
Driving on the right side road
F
He says I'm pretty wearing his clothes
G
And he's got hands that make hell seem cold
F
Feet on the dashboard, he's like a poem
G
I wish I wrote
G7
I wish I wrote
[Refrão]
C F
When he laughs at all my jokes
G C
And he says I'm so American
F C
Oh, God, it's just not fair of him
G Am
To make me feel this much
G C F
I'll go anywhere he goes
G C
And he says I'm so American
F C
Oh, God, I'm gonna marry him
G Am G
If he keeps this shit up
F
I might just be in
Fm
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-love
[Segunda Parte]
G G
God, I'm so boring and I'm so rude
F F
Can't have a conversation if it's not all about you
G G
The way you dress and the books you read
F F
I really love my bed but man, it's hard to sleep
G
When he's with me
G7
When he's with me
[Refrão]
C F
When he laughs at all my jokes
G C
And he says I'm so American
F C
Oh, God, it's just not fair of him
G Am
To make me feel this much
G C F
I'll go anywhere he goes
G C
And he says I'm so American
F C
Oh, God, I'm gonna marry him
G Am G
If he keeps this shit up
F
I might just be in
Fm
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-love
[Ponte]
Am F C
I apologize if it's a little too much
Just a little too soon
Am F C
But if the conversation ever were to come up
Am
I don't wanna assume this stuff
F C
But ain't it love?
G G7
I think I'm in love
[Refrão]
C F
When he laughs at all my jokes
G C
And he says I'm so American
F C
Oh, God, it's just not fair of him
G Am
To make me feel this much
G C F
I'll go anywhere he goes
G C
And he says I'm so American
F C
Oh, God, I'm gonna marry him
G Am G
If he keeps this shit up
F
I might just be in
Fm
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-love
