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Hi! I know this is far off from perfect but hey, it's a start. This is as far as I could go. Maybe some of you guys could work on it to improve it? No capo needed.
Amaj7There's a boy who works at Starbucks Who is Bmvery inspirational. He is Bmvery inspirEational beAmaj7cause of many thingsBm. E
Amaj7I come in at 8:11, and heBm smiles and says, "How are you?" When he Bmsmiles and says, "How are you?" I could Bmswear my heart grows Ewings!
So toF#day at 8:11 I deA7cided I should meet him I deDcided I should meet him In a Bmproper formal Eway.
So toF#day at 8:11 when he A7smiled and said "How are you?" I said &Dquot;Fine, and my name’s Kristin" And he Bmsoftly answered, &Equot;Hey." And I F#said "My name is Kristen,A7 and thank you for the eDxtraDm foam…" And he Amaj7said his name was Taylor, Which prBmovides the inspiEration for this Amaj7poem:
ATayB7lor the laDtte boy, DBring me Ajava, Dbring me B7joy! Oh F#Taylor the Dlatte boy, Amaj7I love him, IBm love him, IAmaj7 love him…
So I’d like to get my nerve up To recite my poem musical. He would like the fact it’s musical Because he plays guitar. So today at 8:11, Taylor told me he was playing In a band down in the village in the basement of a bar. And he smoothly flipped the lever to prepare my double latte, But for me he made it triple! And he didn’t think I knew But I saw him flip the lever, and for me he made it triple, And I knew that triple latte meant that Taylor loved me too! I said, "What time are you playing? And thank you for the extra skim…" He said, "Keep the $3.55," because this triple latte was on him. Taylor the latte boy, Bring me java, bring me joy! Oh Taylor the latte boy, I love him, I love him, I love him… I used to be the kind of girl who'd run when love rushed toward her. But finally a voice whispered "Love can be yours, if you step up to the counter, and order." Taylor, the latte boy Bring me java, bring me joy Oh Taylor the latte boy I love him, I love him, I love him. So many years my heart has waited, Who’d have thought that love could be so caffeinated? Taylor, the latte boy, I love him, I love him, I love him. I love him, I love him, I love him.