Sugar At Night taby ukulele według Jessie Reyez

SUGAR AT NIGHT. (Jessie Reyez)

Dadd11 x5403x
Em/F#  222000
G/B    x20033

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E|------| Play it before each "Am7" chords and before each "Chorus"

[Verse]
                 Am7
Could blame your parents but you’re grown now
                        D7
Thirty somethin but you still don’t wanna slow down
                        Em
A couple vodkas and you lose all your control now
Em/F#                           G
 Still at your mamas, you don’t even have your own house
                              Am7
Don’t wanna grow up, you just grip on to your home town
                          D7
Forget your etiquette and grab your phone and scroll down
                         G                                Bm
Worried about your shoes more than your sole, you sold out
                           Em
And if it ain’t about you, you just peace and zone out

[Pre-Chorus]
  Am7                                 D7
Beside you still feels like i’m on an island by myself
            Em                Em/F#             G
It’s such a joke to hope that you could just be normal
    Am7                          D7                       Em
But who am i to ask that, if i’m 25 miles past being miss perfect,
       Em/F#         G
Oh the jury’s out on that one

[Chorus]
            C
You’re like sugar at night
         Dadd11
You just fuck up my sleep
             G      Bm
You’ll never make a bride
         Em
You just give me fight scenes
            C
You’re like sugar at night
         Dadd11
You just fuck up my sleep
           G            Bm
You always take away my smile
           Em
You always fuck up my dreams (You always fuck up my dreams)
C  Cm
My dreams

[Verse]
                 Am7
I could say it’s love but it’s just highlights
                               D7
Sometimes i wish that you’d of never entered my life
                                   Em
My friends would call and say they saw you had a wild night
Em/F#                        G
 I was so embarrassed when i had to call you my guy
             Am7
You stole my good years and my phone calls
                           D7
I wish i could’ve seen you coming in some tarot cards
                       G                          Bm
I could’ve dodged your cheating and some bad scars
                        Em
Now i’m stuck selling a broken heart and old parts

[Pre-Chorus]
  Am7                                 D7
Beside you still feels like i’m on an island by myself
            Em                Em/F#             G
It’s such a joke to hope that you could just be normal
    Am7                          D7                       C
But who am i to ask that, if i’m 25 miles past being miss perfect,
       G/B           G
Oh the jury’s out on that one

[Chorus]
            C
You’re like sugar at night
         Dadd11
You just fuck up my sleep
             G      Bm
You’ll never make a bride
         Em
You just give me fight scenes
            C
You’re like sugar at night
         Dadd11
You just fuck up my sleep
           G            Bm
You always take away my smile
           Em
You always fuck up my dreams (You always fuck up my dreams)
C  Cm
My dreams

[Outro]
| G Bm | Em | C | Dadd11 |