Kip Moore - Young love

^CYour daddy thought I was wrong for you, ^FThinking back your mom did too ^CBut two wrongs never felt so right ^F

^CIt was written in the stars, ^FFor two young and wild at hearts ^CTo sneak out late into the night ^F

^AmYou'd climb in a^Gnd take my hand ^F And you slide ^Amon over, on over a^Gnd we'd ride ^{F C}'Cause young love don't know nothin' ^F When the radio plays you^C sing along ^FWhen she's holdin' on ^CYou just can't get close en^Fough, You swe^Amar it's sent^G from above ^F F G* C F C F It's real, it's good, and it's young love

^CRemember that time you were supposed to be ^FAt your friend Kate's and not with me ^CIn Panama City a hundred miles away ^F

^CAnd that damned old truck of mine broke down, ^FYour old man cussed me out And swo^Cre that's the last I'd see your face ^F

^AmBut I'd pull in^Gto your neighbor's drive and c^Fut the lights, ^AmAnd you slide on over, on over a^Gnd we'd ride ^{F C}'Cause young love don't know nothin' ^F When the radio plays you^C sing along ^FWhen she's holdin' on ^CYou just can't get close en^Fough, You swe^Amar it's sent^G from above ^F F G* C F C F It's real, it's good, and it's young love

^FThere was really no way of knowing Am or F G But look at us, baby, we're still going

^CYoung love don't know nothin' ^F When the radio plays you^C sing along ^FAll damn night long, ^CYou just can't get close en^Fough, You swe^Amar it's sent^G from above ^F G* C F C F It's real, it's good, and it's still young love

^FYoung love ^{C F C F}