Gross Acordes

* = single strum
 
 
[Verse 1]
F*    F*
        Not long ago when I saw you there
                                           Bb*
with your brown eyed grin and your messy hair
                                           C*
And every girl at the party was looking at you
 
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
 
F*
  I wonder what I’d say if I knew back then
                                        Bb*
that the brown eyed boy’d be my best friend
                              C*
and the one I’d give my heart to
 
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
 
    F*
Now everything reminds me of you
 
Your pictures framed all over my room
   Bb*                                 C*   C7
And if I hate someone you’ll hate ’em too
 
 
[Chorus]
           F
As long as I’m your darling angel
 
I don’t need anything in the world
           Bb                        C
cuz I feel like the luckiest every second that I’m your girl
 
        F
I wanna do everything with you
 
Take the highs, I’ll take the lows,
               Bb
I’ll keep you close
 
Give you the most, oh baby
C*                         C* F*
I like you so much it’s kinda gross
      Bb*                        C* F*
Yeah, I like you so much it’s kinda gross
 
 
[Verse 2]
F
  Driving in your car I feel all grown up
                                                Bb
Is it me or does it feel more than high school love?
                                        C
Not gonna lie, your last name sounds so ni-i-i-ce
 
F
  I love when you complain about things like traffic
                                    Bb
Love when you're tired, baby I like all of it
                                 C
Honestly, I can't believe you're mi-i-i-ine
 
        F*
I bring you up in every conversation
        F*
We're young I know we gotta be patient
   Bb*                                 C*      C7
But I know I want my life to have you in it, ooooo
 
 
[Chorus]
               F
And as long as I’m your darling angel
 
I don’t need anything in the world
           Bb                        C
cuz I feel like the luckiest every second that I’m your girl
 
        F
I wanna do everything with you
 
Take the highs, I’ll take the lows,
               Bb
I’ll keep you close
 
Give you the most, oh baby
C*                         C* F*
I like you so much it’s kinda gross
      Bb*                        C* F*
Yeah, I like you so much it’s kinda gross
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