Trees taby ukulele według McCafferty (Chwyty barytonu)

(D) Slept in your (A) room with your (G) friends on the (D) inside
(Bm) Needed some air so I (G) slept on the outside
(Bm) Down on the (A) couch with your (G) boyfriend, I need this
The smell of his (A) hair and the (G) taste of his (Bm) lips
I hide in the (A) closet, but (G) I’m not a faggot

My (Bm) friends never found out
My mom was a (D) Christian
(Bm) My dad is an alchie
I (G) bet that he kills me

(Bm) I don’t know how God thinks, but (Em) God, do you (D) love me? 
I (Bm) don’t know how God thinks, but (G) God, do you love me?
(B) I don’t know how (A) God thinks, but (G) God, do you love-

She says (Bm) I need a certain (A) satisfaction (G) kind
It’s something (Bm) you could never (A) give to my (G) type

She said (B) I need a certain (A) satisfaction, (G) kind
It’s something (Bm) you could never give (G) to my
(G) To my
(D) To my!

Woahhhhh (Bm, A, G, D, Bm, G, Bm, Em)

(D) Just string me up, (A) two or three
Just string me up (G) down by the trees
Just by my (Bm) pants
 I’m such a freak, (D) a fucking fag, and I never seize

(Bm) Just string me up, two or three
Just string me (G) up down by the trees
Just by my pants

(A) I’m such a freak
I’m such a (G) freak
I’m such a freak


She says (Bm) I need a certain satisfaction (Em) kind
(D) It’s something (Bm) you could never give to my (G) type

She said I (Bm) need a certain (A) satisfaction (G) kind
It’s something (Bm) you could never (A) give to my

(G) To my x2
(D) To my x2
(G) To my 
(D) To yours!

(A) To my x2 
(G) To my
(G) To yours

Woahhhhh (Bm, A, G, Bm, A, G, D)

(D) FUCK!