Intro: Am F C G Verse 1: Am F You don't ever have to C Be stronger than you really are G When you're lying in my arms Am F Baby, you don't ever have to C Go faster than your fastest pace G Or faster than my fastest cars Pre-Chorus 1: Am I shouldn't have done it but I read it in your letter F You said to a friend that you wish you were doing better C G I wanted to reach out but I never said a thing Am I shouldn't have done it but I read it in your letter F You said to a friend that you wish you were doing better C G I wanted to call you but I didn't say a thing -two, three, four- Chorus 1: Am G Ohh-oh, I'll pick you up F G If you come back to America, just hit me up Am G 'Cause this is crazy love, I'll catch you on the flipside F G If you come back to California, you should just hit me up Post-Chorus 1: Am We'll do whatever you want, travel wherever, have fun G We'll hit up all the old places F G We'll have a party, we'll dance till dawn Am I'll pick up all of your Vogues and all of your Rolling Stones G Your favorite liquor off the top-shelf F G I'll throw a party, all night long Verse 2: Am F You don't ever have to C Be stronger than you really are G When you're lying in my arms Am F And honey, you don't ever have to C Act cooler than you think you should G You're brighter than the brightest stars Pre-Chorus 2: Am You're scared to win, scared to lose F C I've heard the war was over if you really choose G The one in and around you Am You hate the heat, you got the blues F C You're changing like the weather, oh, that's so like you G The Santa Ana moves you -two, three, four- Chorus 2: Am G Ohh-oh, I'll pick you up F G If you come back to America, just hit me up Am G 'Cause this is crazy love, I'll catch you on the flipside F G If you come back to California, you should just hit me up Post-Chorus 2: Am We'll do whatever you want, travel wherever, have fun G We'll hit up all the old places F G We'll have a party, we'll dance till dawn Am I'll pick up all of your Vogues and all of your Rolling Stones G Your favorite liquor off the top-shelf F G I'll throw a party, all night long Outro: Am G Ohh-oh, I'll pick you up F G If you come back to America, just hit me up Am G 'Cause this is crazy love, I'll catch you on the flipside F G If you come back to California, you should just hit me up
