Frank Ocean - Golden girl

^Ab7#11 She peels an orange for us in the morning ^Ab7#11 She woke me up to give me half I can hear the ^DbM7children talk of ballin' Like wildcats running on the ^DbM7grass, hey You're a ^Ab7#11girl on this island, I'm a boy from America My ^Ab7#11flight leaves tonight, but I don't think I'm going back^DbM7wards I won't be going back^DbM7wards

You're my ^Ab7#11golden girl

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You're the one I've ^Ab7#11chosen girl You're 24^DbM7k, you make it bright when it's grey You're my^Ab7#11 golden girl

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The sun has been k^Ab7#11ind to you You're 24^DbM7k (Girl) But the sky's never ^DbM7grey (Never grey)

^Ab7#11 Silent moments, meditative poses ^Ab7#11 You break my focus, you make me laugh Two mopeds ^DbM7racing through the forest Making ^DbM7dirt clouds on a path, on a path I'm my ^Ab7#11best on this island, I'm a mess in America My ^Ab7#11flight left last night, but I know I'm not going back ^DbM7home, yeah I'm not going back ^DbM7home, no

You're my ^Ab7#11golden girl

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You're the one I've ^Ab7#11chosen girl You're 24^DbM7k, you make it bright when it's grey You're my^Ab7#11 golden girl

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The sun has been k^Ab7#11ind to you You're 24^DbM7k (Girl) But the sky's never ^DbM7grey (Never grey)

If we ^Fmbuild a house in paradise, ^Bbm7will we get to heaven still? ^Fm9 If we don't have to live through hell ^Bbm7just to get to heaven I'mma ^Gbm7stay right here ^Fm7with you ^Gbm7 Til the hurricane comes, ^Fm7'til the tsunami comes, I've ^Ab7#11found my girl

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You're the one I've ^Ab7#11chosen girl You're 24^DbM7k, you make it bright when it's grey You're my^Ab7#11 golden girl

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The sun has been k^Ab7#11ind to you You're 24^DbM7k (Girl) But the sky's never ^DbM7grey (Never grey)

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Um, you're my ^C7#11G-O L-D E-N G-I R-L ^C7#11And that's for the females that can't spell, but ^C7#11Thanks for fucking with me ^C7#11You turn my dark into light, you're like a bucket of bleach You see,^Fm7 I want you to know that ^Fm7My negatives at home aren't working for my Kodak ^Fm7So that means that I don't want to go back ^Fm7Just know that I would like to stay here and hold that Hand of ^C7#11yours, girl I'm a wreck in America ^C7#11Your face is the best cause it's the same color as the lace on my neck ^C7#11And you're golden,

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uh, ^C7#11your eyes open,

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fuck ^C7#11it ^C7#11Let's toast and listen to Michael Bolton ^Fm7 I free-fall off the hill again ^Fm7Let's see where I land, I'm like Gilligan ^Fm7Um, I trust you, Golden, for what? ? ^Fm7I'm just hopin' that you don't turn my neck green.