chorus :
F C
’cause i’m free as a bee flying over the trees
Gm
and all the summertime boys
Bm
all looking at me
F C
and the world keeps the ( bass? ) to the sound of my heart
Gm
going “hm hm hm”
Bm
and this is only the start
F C B B
* humming *
1st verse :
F C
did you ever want something so bad
Gm Bm
you could feel it to the end of the fingertips
F C
they’re reaching out for something to grab
Gm Bm
and someone smacks your hand
Dm A C G
and it becomes so hard to see
Bm Bm
the end of the line
chorus :
F C
’cause i’m free as a bee flying over the trees
Gm
and all the summertime boys
Bm
all looking at me
F C
and the world keeps the ( bass? ) to the sound of my heart
Gm
going “hm hm hm”
Bm
and this is only the start
2nd verse :
F C
i feel like a little kid again
Gm Bm
no worries for me to understand
F C
falling in love each night and then
Gm Bm
waking up with the feeling that i can’t
Dm A C G
describe . . . i love this life
Bm Bm
it just gets better
chorus :
F C
’cause i’m free as a bee flying over the trees
Gm
and all the summertime boys
Bm
all looking at me
F C
and the world keeps the ( bass? ) to the sound of my heart
Gm
going “hm hm hm”
Bm
and this is only the start
repeat the chorus a few times till end .
chorus :
F C
’cause i’m free as a bee flying over the trees
Gm
and all the summertime boys
Bm
all looking at me
F C
and the world keeps the ( bass? ) to the sound of my heart
Gm
going “hm hm hm”
Bm
and this is only the start
F C B B
* humming *
1st verse :
F C
did you ever want something so bad
Gm Bm
you could feel it to the end of the fingertips
F C
they’re reaching out for something to grab
Gm Bm
and someone smacks your hand
Dm A C G
and it becomes so hard to see
Bm Bm
the end of the line
chorus :
F C
’cause i’m free as a bee flying over the trees
Gm
and all the summertime boys
Bm
all looking at me
F C
and the world keeps the ( bass? ) to the sound of my heart
Gm
going “hm hm hm”
Bm
and this is only the start
2nd verse :
F C
i feel like a little kid again
Gm Bm
no worries for me to understand
F C
falling in love each night and then
Gm Bm
waking up with the feeling that i can’t
Dm A C G
describe . . . i love this life
Bm Bm
it just gets better
chorus :
F C
’cause i’m free as a bee flying over the trees
Gm
and all the summertime boys
Bm
all looking at me
F C
and the world keeps the ( bass? ) to the sound of my heart
Gm
going “hm hm hm”
Bm
and this is only the start
repeat the chorus a few times till end .
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