Taylor Swift - Tis the damn season

^Bb If I wanted to know who you were ^Csus4hanging with While I was ^Csus4gone, I would have asked you ^Bb It's the kind of cold, fogs up ^Csus4windshield glass But I ^Csus4felt it when I passed you ^Bb There's an ache in you, put there by the ^Csus4ache in me ^Bb But if it's all the same to you It's the ^Csus4same to me

So we could call it ^Feven You could call me "babe" for the weeken^Fd 'Tis the damn season, write this d^Dmown I'm stayin' at my parents' hous^Dme And the r^Dmoad not taken looks real good now And it ^Calways leads to yo^Csus4u in my h^Cometown^Csus4

^Bb I parkеd my car right between the ^Csus4Methodist And thе ^Csus4school that used to be ours ^Bb The holidays linger like ^Csus4bad perfume You can ^Csus4run, but only so far ^Bb I escaped it too, remember how you ^Csus4watched me leave ^Bb But if it's okay with you, it's o^Csus4kay with me

So we could call it ^Feven You could call me "babe" for the weeken^Fd 'Tis the damn season, write this d^Dmown I'm stayin' at my parents' hous^Dme And the r^Dmoad not taken looks real good now ^FTime flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires Now I'm m^Fissing your smile, hear me ^Dmout We could just ride aroun^Dmd And the r^Dmoad not taken looks real good now And it ^Calways leads to yo^Csus4u in my h^Cometown^Csus4

^FSleep in half the day ^Dmjust for old times' sake ^CI won't ask you to wait if you don't ask me to stay So I'll go back to ^FL.A. and the so-called friends Who'll write b^Fooks about me, if I ever make it And w^Dmonder about the only soul Who can ^Dmtell which smiles I'm fakin’ And the h^Ceart I know I'm brea^Csus4kin' is my ^Cown^Csus4 To l^Bbeave the warmest bed I've ever k^Cnown We could call it ^Bbeven ^C Even though I'm ^Bbleavin’^C And I'll be yours ^Bbfor the weekend 'Tis the damn^C season

So we could call it ^Feven You could call me "babe" for the weeken^Fd 'Tis the damn season, write this d^Dmown I'm stayin' at my parents' hous^Dme And the r^Dmoad not taken looks real good now ^FTime flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires Now I'm m^Fissing your smile, hear me ^Dmout We could just ride aroun^Dmd And the r^Dmoad not taken looks real good now And it ^Calways leads to yo^Csus4u in my h^Cometown^Csus4 And it ^Bbalways leads to you in my h^Cometown^{Csus4 Bb Csus4}