Emily Kinney - Michael

^AmI never ^Ccould be^Amlieve in^C God But always willing to ^Amgive it a^C shot ^AmIf there is s^Cuch a thing as ^Ammagic human ^Csouls, well, then ^AmMine ^Clooks a lot like Michael, yes, my ^Amsoul ^Clooks a lot like^Am Michael ^{C Am}Manhattan^C baby, drop-out,^F drug a^Cbuse ^AmNai^Cvely feel I've walked around in his shoes ^CHe looks so thirsty when my ^Fheart is ^Cfull ^CSo, I pour every drop out to ^FMi^Cchael, Yes, I pour out my soul to Michael

Oh, ^FSan Francisco ^Csavior, d^Fo you remember ^Cme? In a ^Fbackseat on a g^Colden bridge ^Fkiss^Cin^Fg ^{C F C F C} Let's forget about the tears I've cried and let's hold on to that ^Ffirst n^Cight

^C Under the table he ^Ftook my h^Cand, We sat across from the Green Day band ^CAll of those boys, but I could o^Fnly see his f^Cace, think how ^CMe and Michael, we are^Am just the ^Csame, Yes, me and Michael we are^F just the ^Csame I ^Fmight've had a ^Cboy, and ^Fhe a girl^Cfriend But on ^Fnights like those ^Cnights, ^Frules always^C bend I'd ^Fgive up any^Cthing to ^Ffeel unde^Crstood, I'd ^Fgive up any^Cthing to ^Ffeel unde^Crstood I'd ^Fgive up any^Cthing to ^Ffeel unde^Crstood I'd ^Fgive up and ^Crun away if ^FMichael ^Cwou^Fld^{C F C}

Oh, ^FSan Francisco ^Csavior, Do ^Fyou remember ^Cme? Oh, ^FSan Francisco ^Csavior, ^FBerkeley's been brea^Cthing Oh, ^FSan Francisco ^Csavior, ^FPlease remember m^Ce In a ^Fbackseat on a g^Colden bridge ^FKis^Csi^Fng^{C F C F C F}Let's for^Cget about the ^Ftears I've cr^Cied and let's^F hold ^Con to that ^Ffirst n^Cight^{F C F C}