Doin' What She Likes taby ukulele według Blake Shelton

(verse)
Bb
She likes it when I call in sick to work
Dm
Spend the whole day hanging with her
  Eb
I might get fired but that's alright
    F
I'm doin' what she likes


(verse)
Bb
She likes it when I bring home fresh fajitas
Dm
And mix up a pitcher of margaritas
Eb
Catch a kind of buzz that lasts all night
F
Doin' what she likes


(chorus)
Eb        Bb
She likes hearin' how good she looks in them blue jeans
F
Little kisses, sweeter than sweet tea
Eb                                F 
Things I whispered in her ear, oh my
F            Eb       Bb
I like doin' what she likes


(verse)
Bb
Like running my fingers through her long hair
Dm
Lightin' watermelon candles upstairs
Eb                                    F
Lettin' them burn and holdin' her all night
F                     Bb
I like doin' what she likes

(instrumental)
Bb  Dm  Eb  F


(verse)
Bb
She likes it when I get past second gear
Dm
Sees gravel flying in the rearview mirror
Eb
Sometimes I'm pushing 95
F 
Doin' what she likes


(verse)
Bb
And she likes it when I find a road that's dark
Dm
Can we pull up somewhere and park?
Eb
Turn the radio on and turn off the lights
     F 
Keep doin' what she likes


(chorus)
Eb        Bb
She likes hearin' how good she looks in them blue jeans
F
Little kisses, sweeter than sweet tea
Eb                                F 
Things I whispered in her ear, oh my
F            Eb       Bb
I like doin' what she likes


(verse)
Bb
Like running my fingers through her long hair
Dm
Lightin' watermelon candles upstairs
Eb                                    F
Lettin' them burn and holdin' her all night
                      Bb 
I like doin' what she likes


(Bridge)
    Gm
She likes it when I sing her old silly songs
    Eb 
And throwin' words where they don't belong
F   
Sometimes we laugh 'til we almost cry
                     Bb Dm
Doin' what she likes
                     Eb  F
Doin' what she likes



(chorus-out)
          Bb
She likes hearin' how good she looks in them blue jeans
F
Little kisses, sweeter than sweet tea
Eb                                F 
Things I whispered in her ear, oh my
F                     Bb
I like doin' what she likes
Bb
Like running my fingers through her long hair
Dm
Lightin' watermelon candles upstairs
Eb                                    F
Lettin' them burn and holdin' her all night
                      Bb 
I like doin' what she likes
     Dm                     Eb 
Yeah, I like doin' what she likes
           F, Bb  Dm  Eb  F
Hmm, yeah