Intro: D D G G D D A x2 D D#m He looks so cool Em G A In his jeans that are real tight bleached ripped split and D D#m Em G A He’s sort of cute in his coat: plastic mac with gold glitter on D D#m Em G A He’s really gear in his shirt, colored purple-pink splash design D D#m Em G A He looks just great in his boots: pointy ankle-highs D D#m Em G A I love him lots and I wish he’d see me: the Cool Guitar Boy D D#m Em He looks so brilliant when he plays his twelve-string and smiles G A Oh, pure joy! D G And I wish he’d see me D G And I want him to love me D G D D G G D D A x2 ‘Cause I know there’s heaven, heaven in his arms D D#m Em G A He looks so neat with his hair which is tousled up long mess and D D#m Em G A He acts all coy, smiles and hides. Could he like me? I have to guess D D#m Em G A D He looks so cool in his shades, hides his eyes might be looking my way D#m Em G A Never speaks, which I like, doesn’t have much to say D D#m Em G A I love him lots and I wish he’d see me: the Cool Guitar Boy D D#m Em He looks so brilliant when he plays his twelve-string and smiles G A Oh, pure joy! D G And I wish he’d see me D G And I want him to love me D G D D G G D D A x2 Cause I know there’s heaven, heaven in his arms D D#m Em G A I love him lots and I wish he’d see me: the Cool Guitar Boy D D#m Em He looks so brilliant when he plays his twelve-string and smiles G A Oh, pure joy! D G And I wish he’d see me D G And I want him to love me D G D D G G D D A D (ring out) ‘Cause I know there’s heaven, heaven in his arms