Drops Of Jupiter

Taylor Swift

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Tom:
D Now he’s back in the atmosphere
A Em G With drops of Jupiter in his hair, hey, hey
D He walks like summer and talks like rain
A Em G Reminds me that there’s time to change, hey, hey
D Since his return from his stay on the moon
A Em G He listens like spring and he talks like June, hey, hey [Chorus 1]
A Em Tell me did you sail across the sun
G Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all fadeing
D And that heaven is overrated
A Em Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star
G One without a permanent scar
G And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there? [Instrumental] D Dsus4 A Em G x2 [Verse 2]
D Now that he’s back from that soul vacation
A Em G Chasing his way through the constellation, hey, hey
D He checks out Mozart while he does tae-bo
A Em G Reminds me that there’s room to grow, hey, hey
D Now he’s back in the atmosphere
A Em* I’m afraid that he might think of me as plain ol’ Jane
G* Told a story about a man who is too afraid to fly so he never did land [Chorus 2]
A Em Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet
G Did you finally get the chance to dance alone in the light of day?
D And head back to the Milky Way
A Em And tell me, did Venus blow your mind
G Was it everything you wanted to find
G Did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there? [Instrumental] D Dsus4 A Em G x2 [Bridge]
D Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken
A Em G your best friend always sticking up for you even when I know you’re wrong
D A Can you imagine no first dance, freeze-dried romance five-hour phone conversation
Em G The best soy latte that you ever had, and me [Chorus 2]
A Em Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet
G Did you finally get the chance to dance alone in the light of day?
D And head back toward the Milky Way
A Em Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star
G One without a permanent scar
G And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there? [Instrumental] D Dsus4 A Em G x2 [Outro]
D Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken
A Em G Your best friend always sticking up for you even when I know you’re wrong
D A Can you imagine no first dance, freeze-dried romance five-hour phone conversation
Em G The best soy latte that you ever had, and me
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Composição: Scott Underwood, Jimmy Stafford, Pat Monahan, Charlie Colin e Rob Hotchkiss

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