Verse 1:
Bb
Well, he's a loose cannon, foolish man who needs some medication
        F
She's a shoe-tied, blue sky, honeymoon vacation
       Bb
He's a fixer-upper, skipping supper, hates an obligation
        Eb
She's a Friday night
       Bb
He's a bad dream, nicotine, druggie complication
        F
She's a peace sign, teatime drinker on occasion
        Bb
He's an East Coast, jeans rolled, no communication
        Eb
She's a welcome sign

Chorus:
    F                 Eb
But I believe they're meant to be
Dm         Cm       Bb
Something, somehow, someday
      F                 Eb
Yеah, I believe thеy're meant to be
Dm         Cm       Bb
Something, somehow, someday

Post-chorus:
F
Mm-hmm

Verse 2:
       Bb
He's a Ford truck, door shut, runs from conversation
         F
She's an open ear, souvenir, reads the situation
       Bb
He's a no thought, record shop, xxxxxx on occasion
        Eb
She's a night in Rome
       Bb
He's a piece of work, dirty shirt, needs evaluation
        F
She's a pinkies up, pixie cut with plenty of motivation
       Bb
He's a whiskey-drinking, barely thinking, got no destination
          Eb
She's the plane ride home

Chorus:
    F                 Eb
And I believe they're meant to be
Dm         Cm       Bb
Something, somehow, someday
      F                 Eb
Yeah, I believe they're meant to be
Dm         Cm       Bb
Something, somehow, someday

Post-chorus:

Yes, ma'am

Chorus:
    F                 Eb
Oh, I believe they're meant to be
Dm         Cm       Bb
Something, somehow, someday
     F                 Eb
Yes, it's clear to me, they're meant to be
Dm         Cm       Bb
Something, somehow, someday

Outro:
Dm         Cm       Bb
Something, somehow, someday
Dm         Cm       Bb
Something, somehow, someday
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