So American taby ukulele według Olivia Rodrigo (Chwyty barytonu)

Intro : Bb Ab 

Bb
Drivin' on the right side road
Ab

He says I'm pretty wearing his clothes
Bb

And he's got hands that make hell seem cold
Ab                                                 Bb
Feet on the dashboard, he's like a poem I wish I wrote

I wish I wrote

         Eb                 Ab
When he laughs at all my jokes 
        Bb              Eb
And he says I'm so American
     Ab                   Eb

Oh, God, it's just not fair of him
    Bb                  Cm
To make me feel this much
Bbm        Eb            Ab

I'll go anywhere he goes,
        Bb              Eb
And he says I'm so American
     Ab               Eb

Oh, God, I'm gonna marry him
    Bb                   Cm  Bb
If he keeps this shit up
Ab                           Abm

I might just be in lo-lo-, lo-lo-, lo-lo-, lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love

Bb
God, I'm so boring and I'm so rude
Ab

Can't have a conversation if it's not all about you
Bb

The way you dress and the books you read
Ab

I really love my bed, but, man, it's hard to sleep
                Bb

When he's with me, when he's with me

         Eb                 Ab
When he laughs at all my jokes 
        Bb              Eb
And he says I'm so American
     Ab                   Eb

Oh, God, it's just not fair of him
    Bb                  Cm
To make me feel this much
Bbm        Eb            Ab

I'll go anywhere he goes,
        Bb              Eb
And he says I'm so American
     Ab               Eb

Oh, God, I'm gonna marry him
    Bb                   Cm  Bb
If he keeps this shit up
Ab                           Abm

I might just be in lo-lo-, lo-lo-, lo-lo-, lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love

Cm        Ab              Eb
I apologize if it's a little too much, just a little too soon
     Cm             Ab            Eb

But if the conversation ever were to come up
                           Cm

I don't wanna assume this stuff
Ab             Eb                   Bb

But ain't it love? Think I'm in love

         Eb                 Ab
When he laughs at all my jokes 
        Bb              Eb
And he says I'm so American
     Ab                   Eb

Oh, God, it's just not fair of him
    Bb                  Cm
To make me feel this much
Bbm        Eb            Ab

I'll go anywhere he goes,
        Bb              Eb
And he says I'm so American
     Ab               Eb

Oh, God, I'm gonna marry him
    Bb                   Cm  Bb
If he keeps this shit up
Ab                           

I might just be in lo-lo-, lo-lo-, lo-lo-, lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love

(Okay)
(Stop it! Ah)