Where I Wanna Be chords by Debbie Gibson

Where I Wanna Be “Deborah” © 1997 Deborah Gibson


INTRO:
F F F Bb Dm C F Bb Dm C F F
Oh oh oh oh

No, I’m not where I wanna be

VERSE 1:
F                                       Am
Talking all the talk that makes me feel strong
Bb                         C
Going all the places where smiles greet me
F
Can't get it through my head
                   Am
that I did nothing wrong
Bb                      Am            Dm
It would be easier if I had myself to blame
         Bb                 C        F
But it's pouring rain under my umbrella

CHORUS:
F                Bb
I tried walking around,
                          Dm
'round these streets by myself
                             C
Said "Pretty girl don't look down"
                          F
But I could look no place else
                             Bb
The smiles, the bed, the telephone
                           Dm
And still I can't make him see
                          C
I can't call this life my own
                            F Gm Am
Cause I'm not where I wanna be


VERSE 2:
F                                      Am
Going out with the girls on a Saturday night
Bb
Reaching out to strangers
   C                   F
So I don't feel deeply moved
                                          Am
Yeah they're my friends and I like them alright
Bb                                Am         Dm
But they can't do the things that we used to do
        Bb                C          F
So I've got to say that I miss you baby


CHORUS:
F                Bb
I tried walking around,
                          Dm
'round these streets by myself
                             C
Said "Pretty girl don't look down"
                          F
But I could look no place else
F                            Bb
The smiles, the bed, the telephone
                           Dm
And still I can't make him see
                              C
And I can't call this life my own
                            F
Cause I'm not where I wanna be

F Gm Am


BRIDGE:
Bb                                 Am
It's amazing how one little broken heart
                    Bb
Can radiate so much pain
                                      C
Some guy looked at me then he turned away
                                      F
Saw my eyes sayin' I will never fall again

F  Am Bb
Oh oh oh oh
Am
Oh oh


PRE CHORUS:
C
Don't look
                             F
But I couldn’t look no place else
                             Bb
The smiles, the bed, the telephone
                           Dm
And still I can't make him see
                        C
I can't call my life my own
                            F
Cause I'm not where I wanna be


CHORUS:
F                Bb
I tried walking around,
     Dm
by myself
                             C
Said "Pretty girl don't look down"
                          F
But I could look no place else
                             Bb
The smiles, the bed, the telephone
                       Dm
Still I can't make him see
                          C
I can't call this life my own
                            F
Cause I'm not where I wanna be
Where I wanna be
Bb
Where I wanna be


Bb                        Dm
'round these streets by myself
Where I wanna be
                             C
Said "Pretty girl don't look down"
                          F
But I could look no place else
                             Bb
The smiles, the bed, the telephone
                           Dm
And still I can't make him see
                          C
I can't call this life my own
                            F
Cause I'm not where I wanna be
Where I wanna be

            Bb
No, I’m not where I wanna be
Oh noo, no no
            Dm
No, I'm not where I wanna be
            C
No, I'm not where I wanna be
            F
No, I'm not where I wanna be
               Bb
Oh no, I'm not where I wanna be
           Dm
No I’m not where I wanna be
Oh oh oh
            C
No, I'm not where I wanna be oh no
           F
No I’m not where I wanna be
N.C.
No, no
N.C.
No I’m not where I wanna be

N.C.
I tried walking around,
N.C.
'round these streets by myself
N.C.
Said "Pretty girl don't look down"
N.C.
But I could look no place else
N.C.
The smiles, the bed, the telephone
N.C.
And still I can't make him see
N.C.
And I can't call this life my own
N.C.