D                  G               Bm               A
 You got a certain intuition, some southern form of gypsy Christian
D               G                          Bm            A
 Show everybody what they're missing every time you turn around
D              G                  Bm                A
 Baby you don't even try you just top off drinks as you walk by
D                   G                    Bm             A
 Laugh and wink and curse and smile your way around the room


[Chorus]
                   D   G
Girl, you got your own way
                 Bm    A
A style that you can't fake
               D     G
Kinda makes my heart break
        Bm                  A
How you play it off like its cool?
                D   G
Marchin to your own drum
               Bm  A
Don't listen to no one
         Bm                   A                G
You make every man just start ramblin' like a fool
   n.c.                          D   G   Bm   A
They don't teach you that in school, baby


[Verse]
D                   G
 You said hello and that was that
Bm             A
 Tattoo hiding on your back
D           G
 Followed you right off the map
        Bm              A
 And I'm still behind ya now
D                G
 You hardly ever say you miss me
     Bm                  A
 But something 'bout the way you kiss me
D                G
 Makes me feel a little tipsy
Bm               A
 like you want me to, yeah


[Chorus]
                   D   G
Girl, you got your own way
                 Bm    A
A style that you can't fake
               D     G
Kinda makes my heart break
        Bm                  A
How you play it off like its cool?
                D   G
Marchin to your own drum
               Bm  A
Don't listen to no one
         Bm                   A                G
You make every man just start ramblin' like a fool
   n.c.                        B             A
They don't teach you that in school, baby
                                    B                A
No, they don't teach you that in school, baby, yeah
    B   A
Aaa-ooooh


[Bridge]
                  D    G
Honey, you're the real thing
                   Bm   A
Every color of the mood ring
        D                G                          Bm one strum               A
So just keep on doing that thing you're doing cause man it's screwin' with me


[Otro]
                 D   G
Marchin' to your own drum
               Bm  A
Don't listen to no one
         Bm                   A                G
You make every man just start ramblin' like a fool
                             D             G     Bm
They don't teach you that in school, baby
A                            D             G     Bm    A
They don't teach you that in school, no