Sweater Weather taby ukulele według The Neighbourhood

Eb        
All I am, is a man
            Gm
I want the world in my hands
           Eb
I hate the beach
                      Gm
But I stand in California

With my toes in the sand
                        Eb
Use the sleeves of my sweater

Let's have an adventure
              Gm
Head in the clouds but my gravity's centered
          Eb
Touch my neck and I'll touch yours
              Gm
You in those little high waisted shorts, oh

Eb             
She knows what I think about
     Cm
And what I think about
Gm
One love, two mouths
Bb
One love, one house
Eb
No shirt, no blouse
Cm
Just us, you'll find out
Gm                                      Bb
Nothing that we don't wanna talk about, no

                 Eb       Cm
'Cause it's too cold
         Gm        Bb  
For you here and now
           Eb         Cm
So let me hold
           Gm           Bb
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

         Eb
And if I may just take your breath away

I don't mind if it's not much to say
   Gm
Sometimes the silence guides our minds to

Move to a place so far away

           Eb
The goose bumps start to raise

The minute that my left hand meets your waist
Gm
And then I watch your face

Put my finger on your tongue

'Cause you love the taste yeah

Eb
These hearts adore

Everyone the other beats hardest for
Gm
Inside this place is warm

Outside it starts to pour

Eb
Coming down
Gm
One love, two mouths
Bb
One love, one house
Eb
No shirt, no blouse
Cm
Just us, you'll find out
Gm                                      Bb
Nothing that we don't wanna talk about, no

                 Eb       Cm
'Cause it's too cold
         Gm        Bb  
For you here and now
           Eb         Cm
So let me hold
           Gm           Bb
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

                Eb       Cm
'Cause it's too cold
         Gm        Bb  
For you here and now
           Eb         Cm
So let me hold
           Gm           Bb
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

Cm   Bb   F
Whoa, whoa...
Cm    Bb    F
Whoa, whoa, whoa...
Cm    Bb    F
Whoa, whoa, whoa...
Cm    Bb    F
Whoa, whoa, whoa...
Cm    Bb    F
Whoa, whoa, whoa...
Cm   Bb   F
Whoa, whoa...

                Eb       Cm
'Cause it's too cold
         Gm        Bb  
For you here and now
           Eb         Cm
So let me hold
           Gm           Bb
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

Eb       Cm
it's too cold
         Gm        Bb  
For you here and now
           Eb         Cm
So let me hold
           Gm           Bb
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

Eb  
And it's too cold,
Cm
It's too cold,
Gm              Bb
The holes of my sweater...



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