Little Miss Perfect Tabulatur von Joriah  Kwamé (für Baryton)

E
Straight hair, straight A's, straight forward
G#m
Straight path, I don't cut corners
A        Am             B
I make a point to be on time
NC
Head out the student council
E
I don't black out at parties
G#m
I jam to Paul McCartney
       A              Am 
If you ask me how I'm doing
I'll say...
B
Well, hmm
          C#m
I was adopted when I was two
   B
My parents spoiled me rotten
        C#m
Often I ask myself, "What did I do?"
   B 
To get as far as I've gotten
  A
A pretty girl walks by my locker
My heart gives a flutter
                         Am 
But I don't dare utter a word
Am                     B    NC
'Cause that would be absurd behaviour
For little miss perfect
E           B 
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
A                Am 
No, I can't risk falling off my throne
E           B 
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
A                 Am
Love is something I don't even know
E              B             A                 Am       
Straight hair, straight A's, straight forward, straight girl
Am
Little miss perfect
NC     E
That's me
E
One night, my friend stayed over
G#m
We laughed, and drink and order
A          Am               B
Something about her drew me in
NC
What? It's totally platonic
E
That night was so exciting
G#m
Her smirks were so enticing
A           Am      
Hours speed by like seconds
B     NC 
Then, what happens is iconic
C#m         B 
She takes a sip, I bite my lip
C#m         B
She tells a joke, I nearly choke
C#m           B
She braids my hair, I sit there
A
Blacking out for the first time
C#m          B
Next thing I know, I lose control
C#m       B 
I finally kiss her, but oh no
A                         Am 
I see a face in my window
Then my brain starts to go
E           B
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
A                  Am 
No, you can't risk falling off your throne
E           B 
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
A                 Am 
Love is something you don't even know
E           B 
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na 
A              Am 
You can't risk falling off your throne
E           B 
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
A
Love
Am 
You don't even know
C#m        B 
Rewind, induce amnesia
C#m        B
Deny the truth, that's easier
C#m            B 
You're just confused, believe her
C#m           B               A
When she says there's nothing there          NC         Am 
It's never worth it 
NC          D      A    D  A   E 
When you're little miss perfect