Taylor Swift — Tom G
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[Intro] [F] [G] [F] [G]
[Primeira Parte]
[F] [G]
If I wanted to know who you were hanging with
[G]
While I was gone, I would have asked you
[F] [G]
It's the kind of cold, fogs up windshield glass
[G]
But I felt it when I passed you
[F] [G]
There's an ache in you, put there by the ache in me
[F]
But if it's all the same to you
[G]
It's the same to me
[Refrão]
[C]
So we could call it even
[C]
You could call me "babe" for the weekend
[Am]
'Tis the damn season, write this down
[Am]
I'm stayin' at my parents' house
[Am]
And the road not taken looks real good now
[G] [G]
And it always leads to you in my hometown
[Segunda Parte]
[F] [G]
I parkеd my car right between the Methodist
[G]
And thе school that used to be ours
[F] [G]
The holidays linger like bad perfume
[G]
You can run, but only so far
[F] [G]
I escaped it too, remember how you watched me leave
[F] [G]
But if it's okay with you, it's okay with me
[Refrão]
[C]
So we could call it even
[C]
You could call me "babe" for the weekend
[Am]
'Tis the damn season, write this down
[Am]
I'm stayin' at my parents' house
[Am]
And the road not taken looks real good now
[C]
Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires
[C] [Am]
Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out
[Am]
We could just ride around
[Am]
And the road not taken looks real good now
[G] [G]
And it always leads to you in my hometown
[Ponte]
[C] [Am]
Sleep in half the day just for old times' sake
[G]
I won't ask you to wait if you don't ask me to stay
[C]
So I'll go back to L.A. and the so-called friends
[C]
Who'll write books about me, if I ever make it
[Am]
And wonder about the only soul
[Am]
Who can tell which smiles I'm fakin’
[G] [G]
And the heart I know I'm breakin' is my own
[F] [G]
To leave the warmest bed I've ever known
[F] [G]
We could call it even
[F] [G]
Even though I'm leavin’
[F]
And I'll be yours for the weekend
[G]
'Tis the damn season
[Final]
[C]
So we could call it even
[C]
You could call me "babe" for the weekend
[Am]
'Tis the damn season, write this down
[Am]
I'm stayin' at my parents' house
[Am]
And the road not taken looks real good now
[C]
Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires
[C] [Am]
Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out
[Am]
We could just ride around
[Am]
And the road not taken looks real good now
[G] [G]
And it always leads to you in my hometown
[F] [G] [F] [G]
And it always leads to you in my hometown