Аккорды Sydney Sprague - Lsob

Key: G

Tuning: Standard EADGBe

Chords used:
G -  320033
D -  xx0232
Em - 022000
C -  x32010
B -  x24442
F -  133211
E -  022100
F# - 244322
D# - x68886

[Verse 1]
Em       B     C        G
  He's a lucky son of a bitch
           Em           B
He doesn't know what he has
           C            G
He doesn't know what to do
       Em      B
with it  She's pretty
C            G
light on her feet
             Em
She's always running
 B
around She's always
C        G
running away from me

[Verse 2]
Em     B        C
  Come back and tell
           G Em B C G
me what to do
Em    B     C     G
  I'm rubber he's glue
   Em          B
He can't touch me
      C           G  Em B
and I can't touch you
   C               G Em B C
So tell me what to do

[Chorus 1]
B             C
Crawl to your house
         G       D
just to stand outside
     B            C
And stare at your life
like it was mine

[Post Chorus]
G B C  x4

[Verse 3]
Em     B   C      G
  Your body is so fine
  Em         B     C
I just can't tear away
   G         Em
my wandering eyes And
    B       C    G
you catch me sometimes
   Em         B
I still can't tell
   C       G
if love is blind

[Verse 4]
Em B   C
    So tell me
        G Em B C G
what to do
Em     B
  Come back and
C               G Em B C G
tell mе what to do

[Chorus 2]
B             C
Crawl to your house
         G       D
just to stand outside
     B            C
And stare at your life
                G D# C
like it was mine

[Chorus 3]
Em     B
  Come back and
C               G Em B C G
tell me what to do
Em     B
  Come back and
C               G Em B C G
tell me what to do

[Chorus 4]
Em     B
  Come back and
C               G Em B C G
tell me what to do
Em     B
  Come back and
C               G
tell me what to do

[Instrumental] (Tempo Speeds Up)
F E G F# D#

[Chorus 5/Outro]
    G
I'm happy for you
               B
but not genuinely
    Em
You got what I wanted
I wish it was me
        G
And you don't have to say it
          B          Em
I already see that I fucked up
I fumbled it out of my league
    G
And it probably worked out
           B           Em
better for you Yeah to tell you the truth
It's probably better for me too
       F
'Cause I always want what I
                  C C C C C
lose and I always do