Bm           A               D         G
Dad's on the phone, and he's lecturing me

        Bm           A             D      G
'Bout a girl that he met back when he was nineteen

     Bm          A               D            G
It's never gonna work 'cause the puzzle won't piece


             D
Head out the window

            Bm
Sweat on my pillow

                  G
It's been keeping me up at night

Guess this is what love feels like, alright

                D
Seems like your shoulder

              A
Keeps getting colder

                 G
But, babe, I was raised in the cold

Wish I could do what I'm told


Bm
Ah, now


Bm           A               D         G
Dad's on the phone, and he's lecturing me

        Bm           A             D      G
'Bout a girl that he met back when he was nineteen

     Bm          A               D            G
It's never gonna work 'cause the puzzle won't piece

(Hey)

Bm       A          D              G
Son of a gun, but I know that he's right

           Bm          A          D          G
'Cause the girl that I love never treated me nice

Bm               A          D            G
Writing's on the wall, I pretend I can't read

You're forgetting me


          D
Losing my patience

              Bm
Confusing the waitress

               G
And asking her way too much

Like: Why am I still in love?

             D
Somebody who leaves me

        A
Way too easy

                        G
She said: Honey, you'll be alright

But she gets paid to be nice


Bm
Ah, hell


Bm           A               D         G
Dad's on the phone, and he's lecturing me

        Bm           A             D      G
'Bout a girl that he met back when he was nineteen

     Bm          A               D            G
It's never gonna work 'cause the puzzle won't piece

(Hell yeah)

Bm       A          D              G
Son of a gun, but I know that he's right

           Bm          A          D          G
'Cause the girl that I love never treated me nice

Bm               A          D            G
Writing's on the wall, I pretend I can't read

Ooh, you're forgetting me

[Solo]

 Bm  A  D  G
 Bm  A  D  G
 Bm  A  D  G

G
Ooh, you're forgetting me

 Bm  A  D  G
 Bm  A  D  G
 Bm  A  D  G

(E-e-ey)

(E-e-ey)

(E-e-ey)

G
Oh, you're forgetting me


Bm           A               D         G
Dad's on the phone, and he's lecturing me (e-e-ey)

        Bm           A             D      G
'Bout a girl that he met back when he was nineteen

     Bm          A               D            G
It's never gonna work 'cause the puzzle won't piece

 G
(Ooh, you're forgetting me)

Bm       A          D              G
Son of a gun, but I know that he's right (e-e-ey)

           Bm          A          D          G
'Cause the girl that I love never treated me nice (come on)

Bm               A          D            G
Writing's on the wall, I pretend I can't read (e-ey)

You're forgetting me
 D