Tono: F
Introducción:
G
I treat it like a high school dance
C Am F7M
Waiting in the wings for my big chance
Em
But I would only stare at my shoes
C G
You belong to me, I belong to you
G
I could tell an antique lie
C Am F7M
Full of all the things I want to hide
Em
But that would only lead to the truth
C G
You belong to me, I belong to you
D C
But I'm lazy and I'll pull you down
Where you won't want to be
D Am C
And I'm tasting what's pouring out of you
Cm G
What am I supposed to do?
G
I could play a trick so strange
C Am F7M
Cover up my ears and pray for rain
Em
But that would only give you the blues
C G
You belong to me, I belong to you
D C
But I'm lazy and I'll pull you down
Where you don't want to be
D Am C
And I'm tasting what's pouring out of you
Cm G
What am I supposed to do?
G
I treat it like a high school dance
C Am F7M
Waiting in the wings for my big chance
Em
But I would only stare at my shoes
C G
You belong to me, I belong to you
C G
You belong to me, I belong to you
C G
You belong to me, I belong to you