Am F G F


[Verse 1]

  Am                     F
A tornado flew around my room before you came
  G                         F
Excuse the mess it made, it usually doesn’t rain
   Am                   F    
In Southern California, much like Arizona
G                  F
My eyes don’t shed tears, but, boy, they bawl


Pre chorus:

         Am
When I’m thinkin’ ’bout you
      Dm
(Ooh, no, no, no)
          Am
I’ve been thinkin’ ’bout you
     G
(You know, know, know)
          Am
I’ve been thinkin’ ’bout you
       Dm             G 
Do you think about me still?
Do ya, do ya?


[Chorus]

              Am            Dm          F     G
Or do you not think so far....  ahead? (Ahead)
                             Am      Dm    F    G
‘Cause I been thinkin’ ’bout forever...  (Oooh, oooh)
              Am            Dm         F     G
Or do you not think so far.... ahead? (Ahead)
                             Am      Dm   F    G
‘Cause I been thinkin’ ’bout forever... (Oooh, oooh)


[Verse 2]

(same as verse 1)

No, I don’t like you, I just thought you were cool
Enough to kick it
Got a beach house I could sell you in Idaho
Since you think I don’t love you, I just thought you were cute
That’s why I kiss you
Got a fighter jet, I don’t get fly it, though


Pre chorus: 
(same as before)

I’m lyin’ down thinkin’ ’bout you
(Ooh, no, no, no)
I’ve been thinkin’ ’bout you
(You know, know, know)
I’ve been thinkin’ ’bout you
Do you think about me still?
Do ya, do ya?


[Chorus]

(same as before)

Or do you not think so far ahead? (Ahead)
‘Cause I been thinkin’ ’bout forever (Oooh, oooh)

Or do you not think so far ahead? (Ahead)
‘Cause I been thinkin’ ’bout forever (Oooh, oooh)


[Bridge]

Yes, of course
  Am                    Dm 
I remember, how could I forget?
        G      F
How you feel?
           Am                Dm
And though you were my first time
      G      F
A new feel
                  Am
It won’t ever get old, not in my soul
          Dm              G      F
Not in my spirit, keep it alive
                   Am
We’ll go down this road
                   Dm                 G       F
‘Til it turns from color to black and white