Intro:A GA
Driving on the right side road
G
He says Iʼm pretty wearing his clothes
A
And heʼs got hands that make Hell seem cold
G A
Feet on the dashboard, heʼs like a poem I wish I wrote
I wish I wrote
Chorus: D G
And he laughs at all my jokes
A D
And he says Iʼm so American
G D
Oh, God, itʼs just not fair of him
A Bm A
To make me feel this much
D G
Iʼd go anywhere he goes
A D
And he says Iʼm so American
G D
Oh, God, Iʼm gonna marry him
A Bm A
If he keeps this shit up
G
I might just be in lo-lo-lo-lo
Gm
Lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love
A
God, Iʼm so boring and Iʼm so rude
G
Canʼt have a conversation if itʼs not all about you
A
The way you dress and the books you read
G
I really love my bed but man
A
Itʼs hard to sleep when heʼs with me, when heʼs with me
Chorus: D G
And he laughs at all my jokes
A D
And he says Iʼm so American
G D
Oh, God, itʼs just not fair of him
A Bm A
To make me feel this much
D G
Iʼd go anywhere he goes
A D
And he says Iʼm so American
G D
Oh, God, Iʼm gonna marry him
A Bm A
If he keeps this shit up
G
I might just be in lo-lo-lo-lo
Gm
Lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love
Bridge:Bm G
I apologize if itʼs
D
A little too much, just a little too soon
Bm G D
But if the conversation ever were to come up
Bm
I donʼt wanna assume this stuff
G D
But ainʼt it wrong?
A
I think Iʼm in love
Chorus: D G
And he laughs at all my jokes
A D
And he says Iʼm so American
G D
Oh, God, itʼs just not fair of him
A Bm A
To make me feel this much
D G
Iʼd go anywhere he goes
A D
And he says Iʼm so American
G D
Oh, God, Iʼm gonna marry him
A Bm A
If he keeps this shit up
G
I might just be in lo-lo-lo-lo
Gm
Lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love
Outro:
N.C.
(Okay, come on, ah) Stop it, ah
