Apple Ukulele chords by Julia Michaels

Tuning: G C E A (G C E A)

Key: C

Difficulty: Novice

Dm7 : X-2-1-3

Intro:

C  Dm  G7

Chorus:
                 C            Dm7                      G7
Oh, I'd rather be  kissing in Summer, somewhere in the sand
         C                  C
In your apartment on the weekends
           Dm                        G7
Lift up my dress to see where you've been
              N.C                     C
That's what I want and that's where I am
            Dm7                   G7
Bite off an apple right from your fridge
              C                     C
Come here and taste it right off my lips
            Dm              G7                   C
Spill your emotions into my hands, That's what I want

Verse:
C Dm7               G7      C
I smell like a rose,  can I have you in doses?
C     Dm                G7      C
No, I don't wanna fight,  but I will if you like
C       Dm7              G7                  C
I don't swim, I just dive,  right into those blue-green eyes
C     Dm                G7       C                 C
No, I don't wanna fight,  I just,  I just wanna be

Chorus:
           Dm7                      G7
Kissing in Summer, somewhere in the sand
         C                  C
In your apartment on the weekends
           Dm                        G7
Lift up my dress to see where you've been
              N.C                     C
That's what I want and that's where I am
            Dm7                   G7
Bite off an apple right from your fridge
              C                     C
Come here and taste it right off my lips
            Dm              G7                   C
Spill your emotions into my hands, That's what I want

Verse 2:
N.C                   G7
And da da da da da da
                 C                  C
The shine in our eyes, this love is blind
Dm               G7                    C
Let's not decide whether we're too far gone,'Cause I'd rather be

Chorus:
C          Dm7                      G7
Kissing in Summer, somewhere in the sand
         C                  C
In your apartment on the weekends
           Dm                        G7
Lift up my dress to see where you've been
              N.C                     C
That's what I want and that's where I am
            Dm7                   G7
Bite off an apple right from your fridge
              C                     C
Come here and taste it right off my lips
            Dm              G7                   C
Spill your emotions into my hands, That's what I want

Outro:
C         Dm7   G7
Oh oh, oh,    oh   oh  da-da-dumn
C
That's what I
C             Dm    G7                C
Dum da-da-dum,   oh     That's what I