Gross Ukulele chords by Olivia Rodrigo

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

Intro:
F


Verse 1:
F
  Not long ago when I saw you there
                                         Bb
With your brown-eyed grin and your messy hair
                                           C
And every girl at the party was looking at you (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
F
  I wonder what I'd say if I knew back then
                                     Bb
That the brown-eyed boy'd be my best friend
                              C
And the one I'd give my heart to (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

Pre-Chorus 1:
    F
Now everything reminds me of you

Your pictures framed all over my room
   Bb                                  C  C7
And if I hate someone, you'll hate 'em too


Chorus:
           F
As long as I'm your darling angel

I don't need anything in the world
              Bb                        C
'Cause I feel like the luckiest every second that I'm your girl
        F
I wanna do everything with you

Take the highs, I'll take the lows
              Bb
I'll keep you close

Give you the most, oh, baby
C                             C F
I like you so much, it's kinda  gross
      Bb                            C F
Yeah, I like you so much, it's kinda  gross


Verse 2:
F
  And driving in your car, I feel all grown up
                                               Bb
Is it me or does it feel more than high school love?
                                        C
Not gonna lie, your last name sounds so ni-i-i-ce
F
  I love when you complain about things like traffic
                                     Bb
Love when you're tired, baby, I like all of it
                                 C
Honestly, I can't believe you're mi-i-i-ine


Pre-Chorus 2:
        F
I bring you up in every conversation
      F
We're young, I know we gotta be patient
   Bb                                    C  C7
But I know I want my life to have you in it


Chorus:
                    F
Ooh, and as long as I'm your darling angel

I don't need anything in the world
              Bb                        C
'Cause I feel like the luckiest every second that I'm your girl
        F
I wanna do everything with you

Take the highs, I'll take the lows
              Bb
I'll keep you close

Give you the most, oh, baby
C                             C F
I like you so much, it's kinda  gross
      Bb                            C F
Yeah, I like you so much, it's kinda  gross



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VOICINGS

Intro:
     ** *  ** *
   F
A|-4------------|
E|-5------------|
C|-5------------|
G|--------------|


Verse 1:
     ** *  ** *  ** *  ** *   ** *  ** *   ** *  ** *
   F                        Bb           C
A|-4------------------------5------------------------|
E|-5------------------------6------------3-----------|
C|-5------------------------5------------4-----------| x2
G|---------------------------------------5-----------|


Pre-Chorus:
     ** *  ** *  ** *  ** *   ** *  ** *   ** *    ** *
   F                        Bb           C      C7
A|-4------------------------5-------------------1------|
E|-5------------------------6------------3------0------|
C|-5------------------------5------------4------0------|
G|---------------------------------------5-------------|


* = clap