[Intro]
G C C G C C
[Verse 1]
G C C G C I feel so high school every time I look at you
G C C G C I wanna find you in a crowd just to hide from you
[Chorus]
C And in a blink of a crinkling eye
G I’m sinking, our fingers entwined
Gm Cheeks pink in the twinkling lights
C Tell me ’bout the first time you saw me
C I’ll drink what you think and I’m high
G From smoking your jokes all damn night
Gm The brink of a wrinkle in time
C Bittersweet 16 suddenly
[Post-Chorus]
G C C I’m watching American Pie with you on a Saturday night
G C Your friends are around, so be quiet
C I’m trying to stifle my sighs
G C C G C C C G Gm C ‘Cause I feel so high school every time I look at you, but look at you
[Verse 2]
C Are you gonna marry, kiss, or kill me (Kill me)
G It’s just a game, but really (Really)
Gm C I’m bettin’ on all three for us two (All three)
C Get my car door, isn’t that sweet? (That sweet)
G Then pull me to the backsеat (Backseat)
Gm C No one’s evеr had me (Had me), not like you
[Bridge]
Gm Truth, dare, spin bottles
C You know how to ball, I know Aristotle
G Brand new, full throttle
C Touch me while your bros play Grand Theft Auto
Gm It’s true, swear, scouts honor
C You knew what you wanted, and, boy, you got her
G Brand new, full throttle
C You already know, babe
[Verse 3]
G C C G C C I feel like laughing in the middle of practice
G C C Do that impression you did of your dad again
G C C I’m hearing voices like a madman
[Chorus]
C And in a blink of a crinkling eye
G I’m sinking, our fingers entwined
Gm Cheeks pink in the twinkling lights
C Tell me ’bout the first time you saw me
C I’ll drink what you think and I’m high
G From smoking your jokes all damn night
Gm The brink of a wrinkle in time
C Bittersweet 16 suddenly
[Post-Chorus]
G C C I’m watching American Pie with you on a Saturday night
G C Your friends are around, so be quiet
C I’m trying to stifle my sighs
G C C G C C C G Gm C ‘Cause I feel so high school every time I look at you, but look at you
[Bridge]
Gm Truth, dare, spin bottles
C You know how to ball, I know Aristotle
G Brand new, full throttle
C Touch me while your bros play Grand Theft Auto
Gm It’s true, swear, scouts honor
C You knew what you wanted, and, boy, you got her
G Brand new, full throttle
C You already know, babe
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