A Typical Teenage Love Song

C Dm
Am C Dm
Am C


[Verse 1]

Dm            Am
  People ask me all the time
C    Dm              Am
 What do you look for in a guy?
C    Dm             Am
 And honestly I got no type
C               Dm           Am       Dm
 But in my head this is what I describe


[Chorus]

             C               Dm
I want those late nights and long drives
Am
Starin' at your goddamn smile
C              Dm              Am
Making me fall harder than the first time
    C                  Dm
And playlists with the music
    Am
Our parents gotten used to it
C             Dm              Am
Whisper in my ear, I'll never lose you
C                   Dm
I'll steal all your hoodies
Am                        G
We’ll laugh 'til we can't breathe
C              Dm              Am
Makin' me feel stupid when you tease me


[Post-Chorus]

                        C                    Dm
But I ain't lookin' for perfect, the perfect picture
     Am                                G
Just someone who'll be there when I get home
                              C         Dm
And I ain't looking for perfect, just a mixture
    Am                              G            C
Of a shoulder and a hand that I can hold, tonight

Dm Am


[Verse 2]

C                 Am
 They say I am unapproachable
    C           Dm            Am
But I'm not the girl who gets emotional
C
 And if I like you then my walls won’t close
                Dm            Am
So let's just see how this goes


[Chorus]

             C               Dm
I want those late nights and long drives
Am
Starin' at your goddamn smile
C              Dm              Am
Making me fall harder than the first time
    C                  Dm
And playlists with the music
    Am
Our parents gotten used to it
C             Dm              Am
Whisper in my ear, I'll never lose you
C                   Dm
I'll steal all your hoodies
Am                        G
We’ll laugh 'til we can't breathe
C              Dm              Am
Makin' me feel stupid when you tease me


[Post-Chorus]

                        C                    Dm
But I ain't lookin' for perfect, the perfect picture
     Am                                G
Just someone who'll be there when I get home
                              C         Dm
And I ain't looking for perfect, just a mixture
    Am                              G            C
Of a shoulder and a hand that I can hold, tonight