I ^Ddon't think that p^Aassenger ^Emseat^G Has ^Dever looked this ^Agood to m^Emi, ^Ge He ^Dtells me ab^Aout his n^Emight ^GI c^Dount the colors ^Ain his e^Emyes^G

He'll ^Dnever fall in love he swears As he ^Aruns his fingers through his hair ^As, ^he Em ^runs, ^his, ^fingers D ^through/F# ^his G ^hair I'm ^Emlaughing 'cause I ^D/F#hope he's wr^Gong And ^DI don't think it ever crossed his mind He ^Atells a joke, I fake a smile But ^EmI know all his ^D/F#favorite ^Gsongs

^AAnd I could t^Dell you His favorite c^Aolor's green He loves to ^Emargue Born on the s^Geventeenth His sister's b^Deautiful He has his f^Aather's eyes And if you ^Emask me if ^D/F#I ^Glove him.^A.. I'd lie

^DHe looks ar^Aound the r^Emoom^{G D}Innocently ^Aoverlooks the tr^Emuth^{G D}Shouldn't a l^Aight go ^Emon? ^GDoesn't he know^D that I've had him ^Amemorized for^Em so l^Gong

^DHe sees everything in black and white ^ANever let nobody see him cry ^EmI don't let no^D/F#body see me ^Gwishing he was mine^A

I could t^Dell you His favorite c^Aolor's green He loves to ^Emargue Born on the s^Geventeenth His sister's b^Deautiful He has his f^Aather's eyes And if you ^Emask me if ^D/F#I ^Glove him.^A.. I'd lie

^DHe stands there, then walks away My ^AGod, if I could only say I'm ^Emholding every ^D/F#breath for ^Gyou

He'd never t^Dell you But he can pl^Aay guitar I think he can s^Emee through Everything but ^Gmy heart First thought when I w^Dake up is My God, he's b^Aeautiful So I put on my m^Emake-up and pray for ^D/F#a m ^Giracle

Yes I could t^Dell you His favorite c^Aolor's green He loves to ^Emargue Oh, and it k^Gills me His sister's b^Deautiful He has his f^Aather's eyes And if you ^Emask me if I ^Glove him... If you ^Emask me if ^D/F#I ^Glove him... I'd lie