Short N Sweet Album chords by Sabrina Carpenter

• Capo on 3rd
• Difficulty: Advanced

TRACK LISTING:
01.TASTE
02.PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE
03.GOOD GRACES
04.SHARPEST TOOL
05.COINCIDENCE
06.BED CHEM
07.ESPRESSO
08.DUMB & POETIC
09.SLIM PICKINS
10.JUNO
11.LIE TO GIRLS
12.DON'T SMILE

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                                               Track 01 - TASTE
              Writer/s: Sabrina Carpenter, Amy Allen, Julia Michaels, John Ryan, Ian Kirkpatrick

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CAPO: 3

Verse 1:
G            Am         F
 Oh, I leave quite an impression
C     G       C   F    C
 Five feet to be exact
G                 Am           F            C
 You're wonderin' why half his clothes went missin'
   G      C             F  C
My body's where they're at


Pre-Chorus:
        G         Am           F     C
Now I'm gone, but you're still layin'
        Em                    F
Next to me, one degree of separation


Chorus:
  G                   Am     F                  C
I heard you're back together and if that's true
G                   C      F           C
You'll just have to taste me when he's kissin' you
G              Am    F
If you want forever, I bet you do
C    G           C        F   C
Just know you'll taste me too


Post-Chorus:
G C F C
      Uh-huh


Verse 2:
G            Am          F
 He pins you down on the carpet
C     G         C        F                   C
Makes paintings with his tongue (La-la-la-la-la-la-la)
G            Am          F
 Hе's funny, now all his jokes hit different
C     G      C            F     C
Guеss who he learned that from


Pre-Chorus:
        G         Am           F     C
Now I'm gone, but you're still layin'
        Em                    F
Next to me, one degree of separation


Chorus:
  G                   Am     F                  C
I heard you're back together and if that's true
G                   C      F           C
You'll just have to taste me when he's kissin' you
G              Am    F
If you want forever, I bet you do (I bet you do)
C    G           C        F   C
Just know you'll taste me too


Post-Chorus:
G Am F            C
      La-la-la-la-la-la-la
G C F C


Bridge:
G              Am
Every time you close your eyes
    F                               C
And feel his lips, you're feelin' mine
    G              C
And every time you breathe his air
     F                  C
Just know I was already there
G                Am
You can have him if you like
     F                             C
I've been there, done that once or twice
    G                      C
And singin' 'bout it don't mean I care
      F                C              G Am F
Yeah, I know I've been known to share


Chorus:
C       G                   Am     F                  C
Well, I heard you're back together and if that's true
G                   C      F           N.C.
You'll just have to taste me when he's kissin' you
G              Am    F
If you want forever, I bet you do (I bet you do)
C    G           C        F   C
Just know you'll taste me too


Post-Chorus:
C        G  Am F
Taste me too  (Ow)
             C
(La-la-la-la-la-la-la)
G                   C      F           C
You'll just have to taste me when he's kissin' you
G    Am F
You, no, yeah, uh-uh
             C
(La-la-la-la-la-la-la)
G                   C      F           C
You'll just have to taste me when he's kissin' you

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                                       Track 02 - PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE
                            Writer/s: Sabrina Carpenter, Amy Allen, Jack Antonoff

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CAPO: 2

Intro:

G F#m Em
C Bm Am G D


Verse 1:
G                            Em
I know I have good judgment, I know I have good taste
     Am
It's funny and it's ironic that only I feel that way
  C                                     Bm
I promise 'em that you're different and everyone makes mistakes
    D
But just don't
G                                Em
I heard that you're an actor, so act like a stand-up guy
    Am
Whatever devil's inside you, don't let him out tonight
  C                                     Bm
I tell them it's just your culture, and everyone rolls their eyes
      D
Yeah, I know

All I'm asking, baby


Chorus:
G               Bm/F#
Please, please, please
                Em
Don't prove I'm right
    C       Bm      Am
And please, please, plеase
      G           D
Don't bring me to tears

Whеn I just did my makeup so nice
G                           Bm/F#
Heartbreak is one thing, my ego's another
  Em
I beg you don't embarrass me, motherfucker
C  Bm  Am
Ah-ooh
G               D
Please, please, please


Verse 2:
Bb                       Gm
I have a fun idea, babe, maybe just stay inside
  Cm
I know you're craving some fresh air but the ceiling fan is so nice
    Eb                          Dm
And we could live so happily if no one knows that you're with me
         F
I'm just kidding, really, really, really


Chorus:
G               Bm/F#
Please, please, please
                Em
Don't prove I'm right
    C       Bm      Am
And please, please, plеase
      G           D
Don't bring me to tears

Whеn I just did my makeup so nice
G                           Bm/F#
Heartbreak is one thing, my ego's another
  Em
I beg you don't embarrass me, motherfucker
C  Bm  Am
Ah-ooh
G               D
Please, please, please


Outro:
C             D
 If you wanna go and be stupid
     G                 B7
Don't do it in front of me
C                   D
 If you don't wanna cry to my music
     G                    B7
Don't make me hate you prolifically
C                D
 Please, please, please (Please)
                G
Please, please, please (Please)
G/F#             Em               D
Please (Please), please (Please), please (Please)
C              Cm G
 Please (Ah-ah-ah)

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                                            Track 03 - GOOD GRACES
              Writer/s: Sabrina Carpenter, Amy Allen, Julia Michaels, John Ryan, Julian Bunetta

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CAPO: 3

Intro:

G                             F#m Bm Em
I won't give a fuck about you
 A
Oh, oh
G                             F#m
I won't give a fuck about you
Bm  Em A
Oh, oh


Verse 1:
            G        F#m  Bm          Em
When I love you, I'm sweet  like an angel
                          A                  G          F#m Bm
Drawin' hearts 'round our names and dreamin' of writing vows
        Em
Rockin' cradles
                          A
Don't mistake my nice for naive


Pre-Chorus:
    G                       F#m          Bm
But don't waste a second, I know lots of guys
    Em                                     A
You do somethin' sus, kiss my cute ass bye-bye
     G              F#m            Bm            Em
Like ooh, baby, you say you really like it being mine
N.C.
So let me give you some advice


Chorus:
G                  F#m   Bm
Boy, it's not that complicated
Em                         A
You should stay in my good graces
G
Or I'll switch it up like that
F#m             Bm             Em
So fast, 'cause no one's more amazin'
           A           F#m
At turnin' lovin' into hatred
G                  F#m   Bm
Boy, it's not that complicated
Em                         A
You should stay in my good graces
G
Or I'll switch it up like that (Like that)
F#m                       Bm             Em
So fast (So fast), 'cause no one's more amazin'
           A           F#m
At turnin' lovin' into hatred


Post-Chorus:
G
I won't give a fuck about you
F#m
I won't give a fuck about you
Bm
I won't give a fuck about you
A           D
 That was cool
G
I won't give a fuck about you (Oh)
F#m
I won't give a fuck about you
Bm
I won't give a fuck about you
A    D
 Yeah


Verse 2:
              G                     F#m   Bm         Em
I'll tell the world you finish your chores  prematurely
                        A                G
Break my heart and I'll swear I'm movin' on
     F#m Bm            Em
With your  favorite athlete
        A          F#m
Shoot a shot every night


Pre-Chorus:
     G                       F#m        Bm
Want you every second, don't need other guys
    Em                        N.C.
You do somethin' sus, kiss my cute ass bye-ye-ye


Chorus:
G                  F#m   Bm
Boy, it's not that complicated
Em                         A
You should stay in my good graces
G
Or I'll switch it up like that
F#m             Bm             Em
So fast, 'cause no one's more amazin' (Amazin')
          A           F#m
At turnin' lovin' into hatred
G                  F#m   Bm
Boy, it's not that complicated
Em                         A
You should stay in my good graces
G
Or I'll switch it up like that (Like that)
F#m                       Bm             Em
So fast (So fast), 'cause no one's more amazin'
           A           F#m
At turnin' lovin' into hatred


Post-Chorus:
G
I won't give a fuck about you
F#m
I won't give a fuck about you
Bm
I won't give a fuck about you
A   D
 Oh-oh
G
I won't give a fuck about you (Oh)
F#m
I won't give a fuck about you
Bm
I won't give a fuck about you
A  D
 Oh, oh


Outro:
G            F#m            Bm
No, I won't, I won't give a fuck about you
Em                      A
No, I won't, I won't, I won't
G            F#m            Bm
No, I won't, I won't give a fuck about you
Em             A        F#m
No, I won't, I won't, I won't

G F#m Bm Em

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                                           Track 04 - SHARPEST TOOL
                            Writer/s: Sabrina Carpenter, Amy Allen, Jack Antonoff

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CAPO: 2

Verse 1:
G              A                            Em
 I know you're not the sharpest tool in the shed
                       G
We had sex, I met your best friends

Then a bird flies by and you forget
G               A
 I don't hear a word
                       Em
'Til your guilt creeps in
                     G
On a Tuesday, send a soft "Hey"

As if you really don't recall the time


Chorus:
D
We were goin' right, then you took a left
D/C#
Left me with a lot of shit to second-guess
G
Guess I'll waste another year, I'm wonderin' if

If that was casual, then I'm an idiot
    D
I'm lookin' for an answer in between the lines
F#7
Lyin' to yourself if you think we'rе fine
G
You're confused and I'm upsеt
   Gm                     G
But  we never talk about it
                    A
We never talk about it
                    Em G
We never talk about it


Post-Chorus:
G
 All the silence just makes it worse, really
A
'Cause it leaves you so top of mind for me
Em
  All the silence is just your strategy
G
'Cause it leaves you so top of mind for me


Bridge:
G
We never talk about how you

Found God at your ex's house
      A
Always made sure that the phone was face-down

Seems like overnight, I'm just a bitch you hate now
Em
  We never talk it through

How you guilt-tripped me to open up to you
        G
Then you logged out, leave me dumbfounded, oh-oh


Chorus:
D
We were goin' right, then you took a left
D/C#
Left me with a lot of shit to second-guess
G
Guess I'll waste another year, I'm wonderin' if

If that was casual, then I'm an idiot
    D
I'm lookin' for an answer in between the lines
F#7
Lyin' to yourself if you think we'rе fine
G
You're confused and I'm upsеt
   Gm                     G
But  we never talk about it (Talk about it)
                     A
We never talk about it (Talk about it)
                     Em
We never talk about it (Talk, talk, talk)
G
(Talk about it, talk about it)

(Talk about it, talk about it)


Bridge:
D
 We never talk about how you
D/C#
    Found God at your ex's house
      G
Always made sure that the phone was face-down

Seems like overnight, I'm just a bitch you hate now
D
 We never talk it through
        F#7
How you guilt-tripped me to open up to you
        G                                Gm
Then you logged out, leave me dumbfounded, oh-oh


Outro:
D
 We never talk about it
D/C#
   (We never talk about it)
G
We never talk about it

Talk, talk, talk about it (We never talk about it)
D
 We never talk about it
F#7
Talk, talk, talk about it (We never talk about it)
G
 We don't talk about it
               Gm      D
We don't talk about it

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                                            Track 05 - COINCIDENCE
              Writer/s: Sabrina Carpenter, Amy Allen, Julia Michaels, John Ryan, Ian Kirkpatrick

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CAPO: 2

Intro:

N.C.
One, two
N.C.
One, two, three, woo

D Em F#m Em
D Em F#m Em


Verse 1:
D      Em   F#m      Em           D     Em F#m Em
 The second I put my head on your chest
D    Em    F#m         Em         D     Em F#m Em
 She knew, she's got a real sixth sense
     G
Your name comes up once and it comes up twice

And without her even bein' here, she's back in your life
D                Em        F#m         Em        D     Em F#m Em
Now she's on the same damn city on the same damn night


Chorus:
        Am   G               D     Em F#m Em
And you lost all your common sense
G    Gm
What a coincidence


Post-Chorus:
D   Em F#m Em
Oh, na-na, na-na-na
D   Em F#m Em
Oh, na-na, na-na-na


Verse 2:
D N.C.                          D      Em F#m Em
 Last week, you didn't have any doubts
D     Em    F#m            Em            D              Em    F#m Em
 This week, you're holding space for her tongue in your mouth
          G
Now she's sendin' you some picturеs wearin' less and less

Tryna turn thе past into the present tense, ooh
D        Em    F#m         Em     D       Em F#m Em
 Suckin' up to all of your mutual friends


Chorus:
        Am   G               D
And you lost all your common sense (You lost all your common sense)
        Am           G                     D
When you told me the truth, minus seven percent (Minus seven percent)
G    Gm
What a coincidence, uh


Post-Chorus:
D   Em F#m Em
Oh, na-na, na-na-na
D   Em F#m Em
Oh, na-na, na-na-na
D   Em F#m Em
 Na-na-na, na-na-na
D   Em F#m Em
 Na-na-na, na-na-na


Bridge:
D         F#7    G               Gm
What a surprise, your phone just died
     D           F#7         G         Gm
Your car drove itself from L.A. to her thighs
D                  F#7                    G
Palm Springs looks nice, but who's playin' sides?
Gm                       Bb       Am          G
Damn it, she looks kinda like the girl you outgrew
                      D   Em                F#m   Em
Least that's what you said (That's what you said)


Chorus:
G    Gm      D     Em F#m Em
What a coincidence
Am   G                       D    Em F#m Em
Ooh, wow, you just broke up again
G    Gm      D
What a coincidence


Outro:
    Em F#m Em
Oh, na-na, na-na-na
D   Em F#m Em              D
Oh, na-na, na-na-na (Coincidence)
   Em F#m Em              D
Na-na-na, na-na-na (Coincidence)
   Em F#m Em              D
Na-na-na, na-na-na (Coincidence)
   Em F#m Em              D
Na-na-na, na-na-na (Coincidence)

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                                             Track 06 - BED CHEM
              Writer/s: Sabrina Carpenter, Amy Allen, Julia Michaels, John Ryan, Ian Kirkpatrick

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NO CAPO

Intro:

A G
A F#m G
A Bm


Verse 1:
      G
I was in a sheer dress the day that we met
                  A        F#m
We were both in a rush, we talked for a sec
     G
Your friend hit me up so we could connect
                 A         Bm
And what are the odds? You send me a text
            G
And now the next thing I know, I'm like
         A           F#m
Manifest that you're oversized
    G
I digress, got me scrollin' like
               A      Bm
Out of breath, got me going like


Pre-Chorus:
G
Ooh (Ah)
                                     A           F#m
Who's the cute boy with the white jacket and the thick accent? Like
G
Ooh (Ah)
                         A       Bm                            G   A
Maybe it's all in my head, but I thought wе'd have really good bed chеm


Chorus:
                    A             F#m                         G
How you pick me up, pull me down, turn me 'round, oh, it just makes sense
                A                 Bm
How you talk so sweet when you're doin' bad things
       G
That's bed (Bed) chem (Chem)
                      A           F#m                       G
How you're lookin' at me, yeah, I know what that means, and I'm obsessed
                  A       Bm                G
Are you free next week? I thought we'd have really good—


Verse 2:
G
 Come ride on me, I mean, camaraderie
            A         F#m              G
Said you're not in my timezone but you wanna be

Where art thou? Why not upon-eth me?
             A           Bm
See it in my mind, let's fulfill the prophecy


Pre-Chorus:
G
Ooh (Ah)
                                       A            F#m
Who's the cute guy with the wide, blue eyes and the big bad mm? Like
G
Ooh (Ah)
                               A       Bm                            G   A
I know it sound a bit redundant, but I thought we'd have really good bed chem


Chorus:
                    A             F#m                         G
How you pick me up, pull me down, turn me 'round, oh, it just makes sense (Just makes sense)
                A                 Bm
How you talk so sweet when you're doin' bad things
       G
That's bed (Bed) chem (Oh, that's bed chem)
                      A           F#m                       G
How you're lookin' at me, yeah, I know what that means, and I'm obsessed (So obsessed)
                  A       Bm                G                A
Are you free next week? I thought we'd have really good (Bed chem)


Bridge:
                                             G   A
And I bet we'd both arrive at the same time (Bed chem)
                                            G   A
And I bet the thermostat's set at six-nine (Bed chem)
                                   G  A
And I bet it's even better than in my head (My, ooh)


Chorus:
                    A             F#m                         G
How you pick me up, pull me down, turn me 'round, oh, it just makes sense (Just makes sense)
                A                 Bm
How you talk so sweet when you're doin' bad things
       G
That's bed chem (Oh, that's bed chem)
                      A           F#m                       G
How you're lookin' at me, yeah, I know what that means, and I'm obsessed (So obsessed)
                  A                                 Bm                G
Are you free next week? (Are you free next week) I thought we'd have really good—


Outro:
G
 Ha (Make me go), ha
A      F#m
 And I know
G
 Ha (Make me go), ha
A    Bm
 And I know
G
 Ha (Make me go), ha
A      F#m
 And I know
G
 Ha (Make me go), ha
   A Bm  G
Ooh, oh, babe
               A    F#m G
(A little fade out)

A Bm G

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                                             Track 07 - ESPRESSO
                             Writer/s: Sabrina Carpenter, Amy Allen, Steph Jones

                                                Julian Bunetta

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NO CAPO

Intro:

Dm7 Em7 Am7
Dm7 Em7


Chorus:
    Dm7                                 Em7
Now he's thinkin' 'bout me every night, oh
           Am7               Dm7
Is it that sweet? I guess so
                             Em7
Say you can't sleep, baby, I know
            Am7          Dm7
That's that me, espresso
                               Em7
Move it up, down, left, right, oh
             Am7         Dm7
Switch it up like Nintendo
                             Em7
Say you can't sleep, baby, I know
            Am7
That's that me, espresso


Verse 1:
Dm7              Em7   Am7
   I can't relate   to desperation
Dm7               Em7    Am7    Dm7
   My give-a-fucks   are on vacation
                   Em7
And I got this one boy
       Am7               Dm7
And he won't stop calling
                       Em7
When they act this way
  Am7
I know I got 'em


Pre-Chorus:
Dm7
Too bad your ex don't do it for ya
Em7           Am7
Walked in and dream came trued it for ya
Dm7                                  Em7 Am7 Dm7
   Soft skin and I perfumed it for ya       (Yes)
                                 Em7
I know I Mountain Dew it for ya (Yes)
             Am7                      Dm7
That morning coffee brewed it for ya (Yes)
                                     Em7
One touch and I brand newed it for ya  (Yes)


Chorus:
    Dm7                                 Em7
Now he's thinkin' 'bout me every night, oh
           Am7               Dm7
Is it that sweet? I guess so
                             Em7
Say you can't sleep, baby, I know
            Am7          Dm7
That's that me, espresso
                               Em7
Move it up, down, left, right, oh
             Am7         Dm7
Switch it up like Nintendo
                             Em7
Say you can't sleep, baby, I know
            Am7          Dm7
That's that me, espresso


Post-Chorus:
         Em7
Holy shit

Is it that sweet? I guess so


Verse 2:
Dm7                Em7     Am7
   I'm working late 'cause I'm a singer
Dm7                    Em7         Am7          Dm7
   Oh, he looks so cute   wrapped 'round my finger
               Em7        Am7         Dm7
My twisted humor make him laugh so often
           Em7        Am7
My honeybee, come and get this pollen


Pre-Chorus:
Dm7
Too bad your ex don't do it for ya
Em7           Am7
Walked in and dream came trued it for ya
Dm7                                  Em7 Am7 Dm7
   Soft skin and I perfumed it for ya       (Yes)
                                 Em7
I know I Mountain Dew it for ya (Yes)
             Am7                      Dm7
That morning coffee brewed it for ya (Yes)
                                     Em7
One touch and I brand newed it for ya  (Yes)


Chorus:
    Dm7                                 Em7
Now he's thinkin' 'bout me every night, oh
           Am7               Dm7
Is it that sweet? I guess so
                             Em7
Say you can't sleep, baby, I know
            Am7          Dm7
That's that me, espresso
                               Em7
Move it up, down, left, right, oh
             Am7         Dm7
Switch it up like Nintendo
                             Em7
Say you can't sleep, baby, I know
            Am7          Dm7
That's that me, espresso

                              Em7
Thinkin' bout me every night, oh
           Am7               Dm7
Is it that sweet? I guess so
                             Em7
Say you can't sleep, baby, I know
            Am7          Dm7
That's that me, espresso
                               Em7
Move it up, down, left, right, oh
             Am7         Dm7
Switch it up like Nintendo
                             Em7
Say you can't sleep, baby, I know
            Am7          Dm7 Em7
That's that me, espresso


Post-Chorus:
           Am7            Dm7
Is it that sweet? I guess so
  Em7           Am         N.C.
Mm, that's that me, espresso

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                                           Track 08 - DUMB & POETIC
                      Writer/s: Sabrina Carpenter, Amy Allen, Julia Michaels, John Ryan

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NO CAPO

Verse 1:
C
You're so dumb and poetic
     G                       Am
It's just what I fall for, I like the aesthetic
C
Every self-help book, you've already read it
G                              Am
Cherry-pick lines like they're words you invented
C
Ghost of your high brow manipulation
       G                     Am
And, "love everyone" is your favorite quotation
C
Try to come off like you're soft and well-spoken
G                     Am
Jack off to lyrics by Leonard Cohen


Chorus:
            F  Em7    G
Don't think you   understand
                F            Em7                G
Just 'cause you talk like one   doesn't make you a man


Verse 2:
       C
You're so sad, there's no communication
    G                   Am
But baby, you put us in this situation
       C
You're running so fast from the hearts that you're breakin'
G                             Am
Save all your breath for your form meditation
       C
You're so empathetic, you'd make a great wife
      G                            Am
And I promise the mushrooms aren't changing your life
     C
Will you crash the car in a bend in the wreckage?
G                           Am
Fuck with my head like it's some kind of fetish


Chorus:
            F  Em7    G
Don't think you   understand
                F           Em7                G
Just 'cause you act like one   doesn't make you a man
            F  Em7    G
Don't think you   understand
                F             Em7               G
Just 'cause you leave like one   doesn't make you a man

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                                           Track 09 - SLIM PICKINS
                            Writer/s: Sabrina Carpenter, Amy Allen, Jack Antonoff

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CAPO: 2

Intro:

G Em C G D


Verse 1:
G                          Em
 Guess I'll end this life alone
C                            G                      D
I am not dramatic, these are just the thoughts that pass right through me
G        G/F#             Em
 All the douchebags in my phone
C
Play 'em like a slot machine
G                   D          B7
If they're winnin', I'm just losin'


Pre-Chorus:
            Em
A boy who's jacked and kind
C               Cm
 Can't find his ass to save my life


Chorus:
    G         Em
Oh, it's slim pickings
           Am
If I can't have the one I love
             Bm               C
I guess it's you that I'll be kissing
G               F
 Just to get my fixings
          C
Since the good ones are deceased or taken
D                             G
I'll just keep on moanin' and bitchin'


Post-Chorus:
Em       C
Ah-ah-ah-ah
G        D
Ah-ah-ah-ah


Verse 2:
G                        Em
 Jesus, what's a girl to do?
C                              G                   D                         G
This boy doesn't even know the difference between "their," "there" and "they are"
                     Em
Yet he's naked in my room
C
Missing all the things he's missing
G                 D            B7
God knows that he isn't living large


Pre-Chorus:
            Em
A boy who's nice, that breathes
C             Cm
 I swear he's nowhere to be seen


Chorus:
G          Em
 It's slim pickings
           Am
If I can't have the one I love
             Bm               C
I guess it's you that I'll be kissing
G               F
 Just to get my fixings
          C
Since the good ones are deceased or taken
D                             G       Em
I'll just keep on moanin' and bitchin'
            C       G D
Moanin' and bitchin'


Outro:
G F
          C                                Cm
Since the good ones call their exes wasted
              C                       Cm
And since the Lord forgot my gay awakening
     C
Then I'll just be here in the kitchen
D                           G
Serving up some moanin' and bitchin'

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                                               Track 10 - JUNO
                              Writer/s: Sabrina Carpenter, Amy Allen, John Ryan

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CAPO: 3

Intro:

D
    Bm
(Oh-oh)


Verse 1:
D
Don't have to tell your hot ass a thing
                   Bm
Oh, yeah, you just get it
      D
Whole package, babe, I like the way you fit
                       Bm
God bless your dad's genetics, mm, uh


Pre-Chorus:
G            A              F#m     Bm
 You make me wanna make you fall in love
G            A                    F#m
 Oh, late at night, I'm thinking 'bout you
Bm      G
Ah, ah, ah
          A            F#m      Bm
Wanna try out my fuzzy pink handcuffs?
C
Oh, I hear you knockin', baby
A
 Come on up


Chorus:
D                            Bm
I know you want my touch for life
                           G
If you love me right, then who knows?
                        A
I might let you make me Juno
                D
You know I just might
                       Bm
Let you lock me down tonight
                       G
One of me is cute, but two, though?

Give it to me, baby
G            A              F#m     Bm       D
 You make me wanna make you fall in love (Oh)


Verse 2:
D
 I showed my friends, then we high-fived (Oh-oh)
Bm
  Sorry if you feel objеctified (Oh)
D
 Can't help myself, hormonеs are high
Bm
  Give me more than just some butterflies


Pre-Chorus:
G            A              F#m     Bm
 You make me wanna make you fall in love (Ooh-ooh)
G            A                    F#m
 Oh, late at night, I'm thinking 'bout you
Bm      G
Ah, ah, ah
          A               F#m Bm
Wanna try out some freaky positions? (Ooh-ooh)
C A
  Have you ever tried this one?


Chorus:
D                            Bm
I know you want my touch for life
                           G
If you love me right, then who knows?
                        A
I might let you make me Juno
                D
You know I just might
                       Bm
Let you lock me down tonight
                       G
One of me is cute, but two, though?

Give it to me, baby
G            A              F#m     Bm
 You make me wanna make you fall in love


Bridge:
 D                       Bm
Adore me, hold me, and explore me
               G
Mark your territory (Ah-ah)
                A
Tell me I'm the only, only, only, only one
 D                               Bm
Adore me, hold me (Ah-ah), and explore me (Ooh)
               G
I'm so fuckin' horny
                A
Tell me I'm the only, only, only, only one


Instrumental:
D Bm G A
D Bm G A


Chorus:
    D                            Bm
Oh, I know you want my touch for life
                           G
If you love me right, then who knows?
                        A
I might let you make me Juno
                D
You know I just might (Might)
                       Bm
Let you lock me down tonight
                       G
One of me is cute, but two, though?

Give it to me, baby
G            A              F#m     Bm
 You make me wanna make you fall in love

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                                           Track 11 - LIE TO GIRLS
                            Writer/s: Sabrina Carpenter, Amy Allen, Jack Antonoff

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CAPO: 3

Verse 1:
A
Don't swear on your mom
              Em
That it's the first drink that you've had in, like, a month
    D
No, don't say it was just an isolated incident that happened once
        A
There's no need to pretend
           Em
I've never seen an ugly truth that I can't bend
                          D
Into something that looks better, I'm stupid, but I'm clever
                   Dm
Yeah, I can make a shit show look a whole lot like forever and ever


Chorus:
A                 Em
You don't have to lie to girls
        D
If they like you, they'll just lie to themselves
Dm
Like you, they'll just lie to themselves
A                 Em
You don't have to lie to girls
        D
If they like you, they'll just lie to themselves
Dm                                 A
Don't I know it better than anyone else?


Verse 2:
                   A
All of your best excuses, no, they don't stand a chance
                          Em
Against all the chances I give you

Isn't ideal, but damn
                       D
You don't even have to try, turn you into a good guy

You don't have to lift a finger

It's lucky for you I'm just like
   A
My mother (And my sisters)

All my (All my friends)
    Em
The girl out ('Side the strip club)

Getting her tarot cards read
   D
We love to read the cold, hard facts

And swear they're incorrect
   Dm
We love to mistake butterflies for cardiac arrest


Chorus:
A                 Em
You don't have to lie to girls
        D
If they like you, they'll just lie to themselves
Dm
Like you, they'll just lie to themselves
A                 Em
You don't have to lie to girls (Don't have)
        D
If they like you, they'll just lie to themselves
Dm
Don't I know it better than anyone else?


Outro:
Bm
Girls will cry, and girls will lie
    C#
And girls will do it 'til they die
        D
And for you, they'll cry

And girls will lie
    E
And do it 'til the day they die (For you)
F#m
Girls will cry, and girls will lie (Ooh, ooh)
    D
And girls will lose their goddamn minds (Oh)
    Bm
For you, they'll cry
    E
And girls will lie

And do it 'til the day they die
    A   Em D
For you

A Em D Dm
A

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                                            Track 12 - DON'T SMILE
                Writer/s: Sabrina Carpenter, Amy Allen, Steph Jones, John Ryan, Julian Bunetta

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CAPO: 1

Intro:

C D Em
Am G Bm
C D Em
Am G Bm


Chorus:
      C                                D                Em  Am G Bm
Don't smile because it happened, baby, cry because it's over
    C                                 D              Em     Am G Bm
No, you're supposed to think about me every time you hold her


Verse 1:
C                     D             Em
 My heart is heavy now, it's like a hundred pounds
Am                             G               Bm
  It's fallin' faster than the way you love to shove me down
C                       D                Em
 I think I need a shower, my friends are takin' shots
Am                         G              Bm
  You think it's happy hour, for me, it's not


Chorus:
      C                                D                Em  Am G Bm
Don't smile because it happened, baby, cry because it's over
    C                                 D              Em     Am G Bm
No, you're supposed to think about me every time you hold her
      C                                D                Em  Am                     G        Bm
Don't smile because it happеned, baby, cry because it's over (I want you to miss me, I want you to miss me)
    C                                 D              Em     Am                      G        Bm
No, you're supposed to think about me every time you hold her (I want you to miss me, I want you to miss me)


Verse 2:
C                             D
 Pour my feelings in the microphone
       Em                          Am
I stay in, and when the girls come home
                              G
I want one of them to take my phone
      Bm
Take my phone and lose your
C                             D
 Number, I don't wanna be tempted
        Em                       Am
Pick up when you wanna fall back in
                                G           Bm
You can fake it, but you know I know, oh, I know


Chorus:
      C                                D                Em        Am   G   Bm
Don't smile because it happened, baby, cry because it's over (Oh, no, mm, no, no)
    C                                 D              Em     Am     G Bm
No, you're supposed to think about me every time you hold her (I, mm)
      C                                D                Em  Am
Don't smile because it happened, baby, cry because it's over (Ooh)
                      G        Bm
(I want you to miss me, I want you to miss me)
    C                                 D              Em     Am G Bm
No, you're supposed to think about me every time you hold her
                      G        Bm
(I want you to miss me, I want you to miss me)


Outro:
C D Em
Am G Bm
C D Em
Am G Bm
C D Em
Am G