Intro:
B                  Bm
You remind me of a girl I once knew
Bbm                              Ab
God, by now she's well in middle age.
         Abm  Db
Probably 41, 42.
(nc)
Huh. Thank you?

Verse:
What? Oh my god! No no no...
B                       Bm
She was a waitress at a shop
                           Bbm
I used to frequent quite a lot

Nice teeth and small hands
    Ab
and snuck me goodies I couldn't afford then
Abm              Db
She was sweet to me,
              B
Reminds me of you.

Jenna: Hmm. Oh, well no one ever really notices me that way so...

Dr. Oomatter: Somebody did right?

Jenna: Hmm?

Dr. Pomatter: Yah, because you have th... the baby.

Verse:
B                               Bm
She'd bake the pies fresh every day

like you I guess,
Bbm
But I must say
                                 Ab
if pies were books yours would be Shakespeare's letters.
Abm              Db
you remind me of her,
      Gb
but better

Chorus:
Ebm       B       Gb               Bbm
it only takes a taste when it's something special.
Ebm       B       Gb           Bbm          B
it only takes a taste when you know it's good.
      Gb       Db      Ebm          Ab
sometimes one bite is more than enough
Abm                                                    Gb
to know you want more of the thing you just got a taste of.

Verse:
       B                      Bm
Jenna: That reminds me of a thing we would say.
Bbm                       Ab
me and my mamma in the kitchen when we'd bake.
            Abm                            Db
she's say "Jenna, you can tell the whole story with a taste."

Dr. Pomatter: Yah.
B                          Bm
No, that's exactly what I mean.
                       Bbm
I swear that as those flavors mixed and melted
        Ab
I could hear the sirens sing.
        Abm
it was truly something special.
      Db                         Gb
one taste and I want the whole thing.

Bridge:
Db                             Dbm
I must say it felt like I was carried away.

intoxicated.
        E                   Db
made me escape the room I was in.
E
I can't help but wonder
          B                                 D
how your hand must have felt making that masterful thing.
                 Db         Dbm  Gbm    Ab
Jenna: Just one bite caused all that wondering.

Chorus:
          Ebm            B      Gb
Dr. Pomatter: It only takes a taste
          Ebm             B      Gb                   Bb         B
Dr. Pomatter, Jenna : It only takes a taste when you know it's good.
      Gb       Db      Ebm         Ab   
Sometimes one bite is more than enough. 
     Abm                                                 Gb
To know you want more of the thing you just got a taste of.
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