C Am All I am is a man Em G I want the world in my hands C I hate the beach Am Em But I stand in California G with my toes in the sand C Use the sleeves on my sweater Am Let's have an adventure Em G Head in the clouds but my gravity's centered C Am Touch my neck and I'll touch yours Em G You in those little high waisted shorts
Oh C She knows what I think about Am And what I think about Em One love, two mouths G One love, one house C No shirt, no blouse Am Just us, you find out Em G Nothing I really wanna tell you about, no C Am 'Cause it's too cold whoa Em For you here G And now C Am So let me hold whoa Em G Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
C And if I may just take your breath away Am I don't mind if there's not much to say Em Sometimes the silence guides your mind G So move to a place so far away C The goosebumps start to race Am The minute that my left hand meets your waist Em And then I watched your face G Put my finger on your tongue 'Cause you love to taste yeah C These hearts adore Am Everyone the other beat hard is for Em Inside this place is warm G Outside it starts to pour C Coming down Am One love, two mouths Em One love, one house G No shirt, no blouse C Just us, you find out Am Nothing I really wanna tell you about Em G No No No! C Am 'Cause it's too cold whoa Em For you here G And now C Am So let me hold whoa Em G Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
C Am 'Cause it's too cold whoa Em For you here G And now C Am So let me hold whoa Em G Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
Am,G,D
Am G D~ Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa,
Am G Whoa, whoa... D Whoa, whoa...(x4)
C Am 'Cause it's too cold whoa Em For you here G And now C Am So let me hold whoa Em G Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
C Am 'Cause it's too cold whoa Em For you... G And now C Am So let me hold whoa Em G C~ Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
Am~ Em~ It's too cold, it's too cold G~ the holes of my sweater.