F#m
boy number one made a picnic for two
A
saw he was nervous , i thought it was cute
Bm
until i found out that his mom made the food
C#
it was good though
F#m
boy number two had a beautiful face
A
i highly agreed to go back to his place
Bm
his wife really had some impeccable taste
C#
she was sweet though
D
i’ve been on this ride . .
E
this rollercoaster’s a carousel . .
C#
and i’m getting nowhere . .
reff :
F#m
boys around the world ,
A
i want to believe that
Bm
when you chase a girl ,
C#
it’s not just huntin’ season
F#m
i can see the future ,
A
say it like you mean it
Bm
i’ve got a beach house in malibu
C# F#m
and i’m probably gonna hurt your feelings . .
A Bm
i’m probably gonna hurt your feelings . .
C#
i’m probably gonna hurt you
F#m
boy number twelve had a look in his eyes
A
brought up his ex and he started to cry
Bm
told me he loved me the very first night
C#
oh , no
F#m A
who knows what i’m in for with
Bm C#
boy number i – can’t – keep – count – anymore?
D
i’ve been on this ride . .
E
this rollercoaster’s a carousel . .
C#
and i’m getting nowhere . .
reff :
F#m
boys around the world ,
A
i want to believe that
Bm
when you chase a girl ,
C#
it’s not just huntin’ season
F#m
i can see the future ,
A
say it like you mean it
Bm
i’ve got a beach house in malibu
C# F#m
and i’m probably gonna hurt your feelings . .
A
i’m probably gonna hurt you
Bm
got a weekend in paradise
C# F#m
and i’m probably gonna never call you . .
A
i’m probably gonna hurt you
Bm
i got big plans to take care of you
C# F#m
i just need to borrow ten thousand dollars . .
A
i’m probably gonna hurt you
Bm
i got a lake house in canada
C# F#m
and i’m probably gonna harvest your organs . .
A
i’m probably gonna hurt you
Bm
i’ve got a beach house in malibu
C# ( F#m )
and i’m probably gonna hurt your feelings . .
reff :
F#m
boys around the world ,
A
i want to believe that
Bm
when you chase a girl ,
C#
it’s not just huntin’ season
F#m
i can see the future ,
A
say it like you mean it
Bm
i’ve got a beach house in malibu
C# F#m
and i’m probably gonna hurt your feelings . .
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