Grilled Cheese Chords
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Difficulty: | intermediate |
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Tuning: | E A D G B E |
Key: | A |
Capo: | no capo |
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[Verse 1]
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
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