Chords
Intoxicated I Love You

Key: F

Introduction:

difficulty
very easy |||||
          F#m              D                                                                 A  
And here I thought we would just be talking,
     E  
Little did I know
F#m                                    D                                    E  
We'd be taking chances in the closet.
Pre-Chorus
                                                A                                                                    D  
You get a little drunk and you let a little loose.
                                             A                                            E  
I might as well shut my mouth and have a couple drinks too.
  D                                                                    A                                                                 D  
You push me up against the wall, and I can feel your hips and the
                                     E                                    F#m  
bittersweet movement of our lips.
D                                      E  
  You whisper to me,
                                                          F#m                                                              D                                 E  
"I want you to be my first one and I want your first one to be me."
                                             F#m                                                                      D  
We better find a room as we stumble down the stairs.
                                          A                                                              E  
And everybody knows but we know nobody cares.
                                          F#m                                                                            D  
You shorten my breath and you lay down on the floor.
                                                A                                                                            E  
I remember everything but I forgot to lock the door.
Bm                                 F#m              E              Bm  
     And you, my dear, are so sincere
                        F#m                         E  
with the way you're breathing.
Bm                                            F#m                    E                    Bm  
And your eyes are bright, my chest is tight.
                        F#m                                 E                                            D  
We both know this isn't right, this isn't right.
Pre-Chorus
                                                                A                                                                    D  
We stumble through the door and you're holding my hand
                                             A                                                                      E  
and all of our friends won't let us live it down.
                                     A                                                    D  
And I was so proud to finally be a man,
                                                A  
but little did I know that this was nothing
                  E                      F#m    Bm            E  
but a one night staaaaand, ooooh.
Bm                              F#m                    E            Bm  
     And you, my dear, are so sincere
                        F#m                         E  
with the way you're breathing.
Bm                                                    F#m                    E                 Bm  
     And your eyes are bright, my chest is tight.
                        F#m                                    E                                            D  
We both know this isn't right, this isn't right.
Now you're screaming,
  D                    E                                    F#m  
"I don't love you and I never did.
                                        D                                 E  
You're just a number in my pocket
        F#m  
so get the hell over it."
Screaming
  D                    E                                    F#m  
"I don't love you and I never did.
                                        D                                 E  
You're just a number in my pocket
        F#m  
so get the hell over it."
Screaming
  D                    E                                    F#m  
"I don't love you and I never did.
                                        D                              E  
You're just a number in my pocket
        F#m  
so get the hell over it."
Screaming,
  D                    E                                    F#m  
"I don't love you and I never did.
                                        D                              E  
You're just a number in my pocket
        F#m  
so get the hell over it."
Screaming,
  D                    E                                 F#m  
"I don't love you and I never did.
                                        D                              E  
You're just a number in my pocket
        F#m  
so get the hell over it."
Screaming,
  D                    E                                 F#m  
"I don't love you and I never did.
                                        D                              E  
You're just a number in my pocket
        F#m                                                      D    E    F#m    D    E  
so get the hell over it."
          F#m                                      A  
So get the hell over it.