Misc Originals – Abby Kate - Kinda (Guitar)

Am
Oh, boy you wish

    Am/G#
You son of a bitch

    C/G                     D/F#
You want me to keep chasing you

            Am
I guess you did nothing wrong

       Am/G#
I just don't like the odds

         C/G                 D/F#
And well    you kinda let me on

Am                G
  I was six feet tall that night

           F                    E                    Am
You didn't like that I was only one inch shorter than you

                       G
Kinda funny how I didn't exist

          F                     C            E            F
Until you wanted to talk about music in the middle of the song

                       E
That lasted all night long

             C
Not even a breath for the DJ

        E
Didn't hear me when I said

     F
Hold on

                      E
Can you play one more song?

         Am                 F           E
Over and over until you met my eyes and I said

Am
Oh, boy you wish

    Am/G#
You son of a bitch

    C/G                     D/F#
You want me to keep chasing you

            Am
I guess you did nothing wrong

       Am/G#
I just don't like the odds

         C/G                 D/F#
And well    you kinda let me on

Am                            G
   So were you really looking for me?

        F                    E                         Am
Now I'm semi-interested, and damn why'd you do that to me?

                      G
Kinda funny how I'm so  burnt out

         F                         C      E         F
And it's only been 2 years; I'll probably live 60 still

                      E
You're written in my will

               C                    E                    F
It says, "I'm sorry I loved you in secret for this long" But

                    E
The secrecy ain't wrong

            Am                          F
If you find out now, my friendship with you

                                 E           Am*
(and her and her and her and her and her) is gone

Am*
Oh, boy you wish

    Am/G#
You son of a bitch

    C/G                     D/F#
You want me to keep chasing you

            Am
I guess you did nothing wrong

       Am/G#
I just don't like the odds

         C/G                 D/F#
And well    you kinda let me on

Am
Oh, boy you wish

    Am/G#
You son of a bitch

    C/G                     D/F#
You want me to keep chasing you

            Am
I guess you did nothing wrong

       Am/G#
I just don't like the odds

         C/G                 D/F#
And well    you kinda let me on