Intro (x3): F Em C

Verse 1:
                  F         Em     C
I wonder how that bike trip's going
                F          Em         C
I wonder if the government knows he’s hiding
                   F       Em      C
It’d probably take a few more months
             F       Em         C
Florida’s a long way from Rhode Island


                     F        Em      C
I watch her rest her hands inside her lap
               F               Em         C
I try to focus hard cause her eyes don’t make the frame
   F          Em      C                  F           Em     C
I try to work up the courage to kiss the bottom half of her face
Am
And Moira cut her hair in Baltimore right before I left

F Em C
F Em C

Am
I watch her sitting by herself, talking to herself

Breathing calmly, and trying to catch her breath

F Em C
F Em C
F G

Chorus:
F        G                   C
Casanova just can’t turn the charm on

Or find any of the right vibrations
F                  G                 C
I know these women if he don’t wanna do it
              Bb
Then they are probably just gonna make him
F             G
You can never tell when they're xxxxxxx around

Verse 2:
                  F          Em     C
Everything you’re feeling is common
                   F          Em   C
Even though you've never felt so alone
                 F            Em      C
I could probably catch a ride to your house
             F       Em       C
And borrow a bike to get back home


                   F       Em     C
She says you gotta promise not to break
          F       Em      C
No matter how far you are bent
                 F      Em    C                   F      Em    C
She says I gotta shift my position and try to get comfortable again


Am
We both choose the same tone

Mine was an alarm clock ringing from a cell phone

F Em C
F Em C

Am
Mouth the words to me so we can keep things quiet

And I’ll still know exactly what you mean

F Em C
F Em C
F G

Chorus:
          F                G                  C
And it is probably just my friends xxxxxxx around
            F                G                  C
Yeah, it is probably just my friends xxxxxxx around
                 Bb
They never cut me any slack
F            G
It’s just my friends xxxxxxx around

F F Em D C
C C D Em F

F F Em D C
C C D Em F

F F Em D C
G F

Chorus:
          F                G                  C
And it is probably just my friends xxxxxxx around
            F                G                  C
Yeah, it is probably just my friends xxxxxxx around
                 Bb
They never cut me any slack
F            G
It’s just my friends xxxxxxx around