^BbEvery time I ^Bbmaj7see you in the world, ^Gmyou always step to my ^Fgirl Intro - Bb Bbmaj7 Gm F Eb Bb Eb F x2

Verse 1:

^BbBack back way back I used to ^Bbmaj7front like Angkor Wat ^GmMechanicsburg Anchorage and ^FDar es Salaam

^EbWhile home from New York was ch^Bbampagne and disco ^Ebtapes from L.A. slas^Fh San Francisco

But ^Bbactually Oakland and ^Bbmaj7not Alameda Your ^Gmgirl was in Berkeley with her ^FCommunist reader ^EbMine was entombed within bo^Bbombox and walkman ^EbI was a hoarder but ^Fgirl that was back then

Bridge (he hums badoom with it): Bb Bbmaj7 Gm F The Chorus is the same as the verse:

The g^Bbloves are off, the w^Bbmaj7isdom teeth are o^Gmut What you ^Fon about? I ^Ebfeel it in my ^Bbbones, I ^Ebfeel it in my ^Fbones I'm ^Bbstronger now, I'm ^Bbmaj7ready for the ^Gmhouse Such a ^Fmodest mouse, I ^Ebcan't do it ^Bbalone, I c^Eban't do it a^Flone

^BbEvery time I ^Bbmaj7see you in the world, ^Gmyou always step to my ^Fgirl Eb Bb Eb F

Verse 2: Ancestors told me that their girl was better She's richer than Croesus, she's tougher than leather I just ignored all the details of a past life Stale conversation deserves but a bread knife And punks who would laugh when they saw us together Well, they didn't know how to dress for the weather I can still see them there huddled on Astor Snow falling slow to the sound of the master Chorus Bridge (just play the same chord pattern) Verse 3: Wisdom's a gift, but you'd trade it for youth Age is an honor - it's still not the truth We saw the stars when they hid from the world You cursed the sun when it stepped to your girl Maybe she's gone and I can't resurrect her The truth is she doesn't need me to protect her We don't know the true death, the way of all flesh Everyone's dying, but girl - you're not old yet Chorus

Vampire Weekend - Step