Intro: CGDCGD
Verse:
CGDCD
I feel so high school every time I look at you
CGDCD
I wanna find you in a crowd just to hide from you
Chorus:
G
And in a blink of a crinkling eye
C
I’m sinking, our fingers entwined
Em
Cheeks pink in the twinkling lights
D
Tell me ’bout the first time you saw me
G
I’ll drink what you think and I’m high
C
From smoking your jokes all damn night
Em
The brink of a wrinkle in time
D
Bittersweet 16 suddenly
Post-chorus:
CGD
I’m watching American Pie with you on a Saturday night
CG
Your friends are around, so be quiet
D
I’m trying to stifle my sighs
CGDCGDGCEmD
‘Cause I feel so high school every time I look at you, but look at you
Verse:
G
Are you gonna marry, kiss, or kill me (Kill me)
C
It’s just a game, but really (Really)
EmD
I’m bettin’ on all three for us two (All three)
G
Get my car door, isn’t that sweet? (That sweet)
C
Then pull me to the backsеat (Backseat)
EmD
No one’s evеr had me (Had me), not like you
Bridge:
Am
Truth, dare, spin bottles
G
You know how to ball, I know Aristotle
C
Brand new, full throttle
D
Touch me while your bros play Grand Theft Auto
Am
It’s true, swear, scouts honor
G
You knew what you wanted, and, boy, you got her
C
Brand new, full throttle
D
You already know, babe
Verse:
CGDCGD
I feel like laughing in the middle of practice
CGD
Do that impression you did of your dad again
CGD
I’m hearing voices like a madman
Chorus:
G
And in a blink of a crinkling eye
C
I’m sinking, our fingers entwined
Em
Cheeks pink in the twinkling lights
D
Tell me ’bout the first time you saw me
G
I’ll drink what you think and I’m high
C
From smoking your jokes all damn night
Em
The brink of a wrinkle in time
D
Bittersweet 16 suddenly
Post-chorus:
CGD
I’m watching American Pie with you on a Saturday night
CG
Your friends are around, so be quiet
D
I’m trying to stifle my sighs
CGDCGDGCEmD
‘Cause I feel so high school every time I look at you, but look at you
Outro:
Am
Truth, dare, spin bottles
G
You know how to ball, I know Aristotle
C
Brand new, full throttle
D
Touch me while your bros play Grand Theft Auto
Am
It’s true, swear, scouts honor
G
You knew what you wanted, and, boy, you got her
C
Brand new, full throttle
D
You already know, babe