Grilled Cheese

Martha Hill

  • A
  • C#m
    4
  • D
  • E
  • F#m
Continua depois do anúncio
Tom:
A My baby mess me around, she don't love me anymore
A and I know that for sure
A She put her arms in the air, and then the air turn sour
A we stood like that for an hour
C#m D A My baby mess me around, she don't love me anymore
A and I know that for sure
C#m D A She put her arms in the air, and then the air turn sour
A we stood like that for an hour [Verse 2]
A When my baby makes me grilled cheese
A She puts ekstra onions on
A cause she knows I don't want it
A So I pick them off, then she gets mad at me
A She tells me I'm a control freak
C#m D A Oh baby I still go for gold, I still go for gold yeah
C#m D A Oh baby I still go for gold, I still go for gold [Chorus]
F#m D A I drink kerosene, but I don't like it when you're mean, oh oh oh ooho
F#m D A I bottle your life, set fire to my mind, oh oh oh ooho [Verse 3]
A My baby mess me around, she don't love me anymore
A and I know that for sure
A She put her arms in the air, and then the air turn sour
A we stood like that for an hour
C#m D A Oh baby I still go for gold, I still go for gold yeah
C#m D A Oh baby I still go for gold, I still go for gold [Chorus]
F#m D A I drink kerosene, but I don't like it when you're mean, oh oh oh ooho
F#m D A I bottle your life, set fire to my mind, oh oh oh ooho [Bridge]
F#m E I walk into the room and I'm a stranger
D I wish that we could feel better
F#m E As strong as I am, I can't do without you
D I wish that we could feel better
F#m E I walk into the room and I'm a stranger
D I wish that we could feel better
F#m E As strong as I am, I can't do without you
D I wish that we could feel better [Outro]
F#m D A My baby mess me around, she don't love me anymore
A and I know that for sure
F#m D A She put her arms in the air, and then the air turn sour
A we stood like that for an hour
F#m E D My baby mess me around, she don't love me anymore
D and I know that for sure
F#m E D She put her arms in the air, and then the air turn sour
D we stood like that for an hour
F#m E D My baby mess me around, she don't love me anymore
D and I know that for sure
F#m E D She put her arms in the air, and then the air turn sour
D we stood like that for an hour
Informações da música

Composição:

Essa informação está errada?

Enviar revisão