A
You know the type, she light up a room like sunshine
Em
That special kind of divine creature, she leave you tongue tied
G
Imagination running wild
Am
Till I'm wishing I could just go up and hit her with some one liner
C
Like, excuse me miss but would you like to be alone together?
Em
I got some ways that I would like to get to know you better
G
And I was hoping that we could just secretly elope
D
don't know how to approach you so I wrote you this open letter
Am
And this isn't smooth talk girl, I'm no pretender
C
You got me watching you like I was front row and centre
A
And look, I know that I'm ugly as sin
Em
But that ain't gonna stop me from getting under your skin
Am
Don't get it twisted, never been a womaniser
C
More like Orlando carving poetry on trees for Rosalind
G
I'm tryna think of what I've got to offer
D
And it's true I don't have much, but you can have all of mine
A
I've got a lovely smile, would you like to see it?
Em
Don't bring it out too much cause these parts ain't too scenic
G
But I'll throw one your way if you're down to catch it
D
Matter of fact, I'd like to put one on your face just to match it
Am                                           C
And when it's all too much, I could lift you up Girl, me and you, we could be untouchable
G                                       D
We could hide away, stay inside all day You and me, a DVD and some comfort food
A
But the chances of me actually spitting game at a She
Em
Is something like slim to none, so I'm back to square one
G
So I'mma sit and stare, just admire from afar
Am
As the She's of the world shine bright like stars
C
When she walk down the street, she get the birds singing like...


[Chorus]


A
It's the way she moves, it's the way she speaks
Em
It's the way one smile sweep me off of my feet
G
From the blondes to the brunettes, the Bs to the double Ds
Am
"Infatuated with the many, many styles of She"
C
And it's the way she laughs, it's the way she cries
               G
You know she look so good up on that pedestal right?
A                                               
All shapes and sizes, they all prizes to me 
Em
"Infatuated with the many, many styles of She"


[Verse 2]

A
She's everywhere, in the street, on the train, On the bus, at the movies,
         G
at your job or lectures at Uni (Sydney Uni man)
Am
You probably find her at the beach or pub locally
C
But she can be found in every country overseas
D
Some dedicate their lives to tryna undress her
Am
Empires rise and fall in efforts to impress her
C
She'll probably be the death of me too cause truth is that
G
Trigger happy Cupid got me acting pretty stupid You see,
D
I've been struggling ever since I made the discovery
A
That every day's a tug between my head, my heart and that other thing
Em
The misadventures of an eligible bachelor
G
Roaming the city's streets taking on any challengers
Am
I'd give my kingdom for a horse whisper from her lips
C
And I wanna know the story of the swing of her hips
Am
From her mind, to her body, to her facial features
C
No question, the most precious of nature's creatures
A
See I been looking for somebody for my passenger seat
Em
And you might be the best thing that never happens to me
G
So come and meet me at the bar later
D                                                    Em
And I'mma get to know a brand new She, heartbreaker like


{*Interlude*}

Am
Hey, how you doing? (Hi)You know, if I told you you had a fine body 
                                C
Would you hold it against me? (Haha, cool baby)Come on, don't be like that 
Am                                                                C
Look, I play in a band, you should come check us out sometime(Yeah right, 
                                                     Em                                 
what's your band called?) We're called Horrorshow(Horrorshow? Is that like a Metal band?)


[Hook]


[Solo impersonating Sean Kingston]


A          Em     G                     D                     A
Beautiful girl, that's why it'll never work You'll have me suicidal,
 Em               Am        C
suicidal when you say it's over
                  D       Am             C              Em
Damn all these beautiful girls, they only wanna do you dirt
                     D       A                Em       G
They'll have you suicidal, suicidal when they say it's over