Olivia Rodrigo - So american

^ADrivin' on the right-side road ^GHe says I'm pretty wearin' his clothes ^AAnd he's got hands that make Hell seem cold ^GFeet on the dashboard, he's like a poem I wish I ^Awrote I wish I ^Awrote

And he ^Dlaughs at all my ^Gjokes And he ^Asays I'm ^Dso American Oh, ^GGod, it's just not ^Dfair of him To ^Amake me feel this ^Bmmuch ^AI'd go ^Danywhere he ^Ggoes And he ^Asays I'm so ^DAmerican Oh, ^GGod, I'm gonna ^Dmarry him If ^Ahe keeps this shit ^Bm up^A I ^Gmight just be in ^Gmlo-lo-, lo-lo-, lo-lo-, lo-lo-lo-lo-love

^AGod, I'm so boring, and I'm so rude Can't ^Ghave a conversation if it's not all about you ^AThe way you dress, and the books you read ^GI really love my bed, but, man, it's hard to sleep when he's with ^Ame ^AWhen he's with me

And he ^Dlaughs at all my ^Gjokes And he ^Asays I'm ^Dso American Oh, ^GGod, it's just not ^Dfair of him To ^Amake me feel this ^Bmmuch ^AI'd go ^Danywhere he ^Ggoes And he ^Asays I'm so ^DAmerican Oh, ^GGod, I'm gonna ^Dmarry him If ^Ahe keeps this shit ^Bm up^A I ^Gmight just be in ^Gmlo-lo-, lo-lo-, lo-lo-, lo-lo-lo-lo-love

^BmI apolo^Ggize if it's a ^Dlittle too much, just a little too soon But ^Bmif the conver^Gsation ever ^Dwere to come up I don't wanna assume this ^Bmstuff ^GBut ain't it ^Dlove? I think I'm in ^Alove

And he ^Dlaughs at all my ^Gjokes And he ^Asays I'm ^Dso American Oh, ^GGod, it's just not ^Dfair of him To ^Amake me feel this ^Bmmuch ^AI'd go ^Danywhere he ^Ggoes And he ^Asays I'm so ^DAmerican Oh, ^GGod, I'm gonna ^Dmarry him If ^Ahe keeps this shit ^Bm up^A I ^Gmight just be in ^Gmlo-lo-, lo-lo-, lo-lo-, lo-lo-lo-lo-love