Capo 1
[Intro] x2
A D A E
[Verse 1]
A E D
Back in high school we used to take it slow
A E D
Red lipstick on and high heel stilettos
A E D
Had a job downtown working the servo
A E D
Had me waiting in line couldn't even let go
[Pre-Chorus]
F#m E D
'Cause I never wanna be that guy
F#m E D
Who doesn't even get a taste
F#m E D
No more having to chase
E
To win that prize
[Chorus]
A D E
You're just a little bit out of my limit
A D E
It's been two years now you haven't even seen the best of me
F#m D E
And In my mind now I've been over this a thousand times
D
But it's almost over
E
Let's start over
[Interlude] x2
A E D
[Verse 2]
A E
Back in high school
D
We used to make up plans
A E D
Called you up one day to meet split ends
[Pre-Chorus]
F#m E D
'Cause I never wanna be that guy
F#m E D
Who doesn't even get a taste
F#m E D
No more having to chase
E
To win that prize
[Chorus] x2
A D E
You're just a little bit out of my limit
A D E
It's been two years now you haven't even seen the best of me
F#m D E
And In my mind now I've been over this a thousand times
D
But it's almost over
E
Let's start over
A E D x4