Capo 2
Intro G, G, D, A
Y[G]ou always take me by su[G]rprise, like when it rains in Calif[D]ornia.
Yeah, you [A]do.
[G]You got a crazy sense of humour, dr[G]y as the sands in Ari[D]zona.
You know you [G]do.
But [Em]I love e[A]verything about you,
Yeah [Em]I love [D]all the little th[A]ings.
Like when[D] you roll your eyes like a cool New Yorker
D[G]riving across the Mason-Dixon l[Bm]ine,
I've gotta s[A]mile.
'Cause you're [D]warm like a night in a southern summer,
S[G]weet like a taste of California [Bm]wine.
I love crossing your s[A]tate lines, state lin[D]es.[G]
[Bm]State l[A]ines.
Y[G]ou can cry like the Missi[G]ssippi, when we're just watching a m[D]ovie
It's kinda c[A]ute.
Y[G]ou sweep me away like a hurric[G]ane, over Loui[D]siana
And I let [A]you, yeah.
'Cause [Em]I love e[A]verything about you,
Yeah I [Em]love [D]all the little [A]things.
Like whe[D]n you roll your eyes like a cool New Yorker
D[G]riving across the Mason-Dixon l[Bm]ine,
I've gotta s[A]mile.
'Cause you're [D]warm like a night in a southern summer,
S[G]weet like a taste of California [Bm]wine.
I love crossing your s[A]tate lines, state lin[D]es.
[G]And I'm learning every [Bm]day, a little bit m[D]ore and more with ev[G]ery state,
[A]All the little things.
Like whe[D]n you roll your eyes like a cool New Yorker,
D[G]riving across the Mason-Dixon l[Bm]ine,
I've gotta s[A]mile.
'Cause you're [D]warm like a night in a southern summer,
S[G]weet like a taste of California [Bm]wine.
I love crossing your s[A]tate lines, state lii[D]iiiii[G]ines.
Your [D]state lines.[G]
[Bm]State li[D]nes.
Intro G, G, D, A
Y[G]ou always take me by su[G]rprise, like when it rains in Calif[D]ornia.
Yeah, you [A]do.
[G]You got a crazy sense of humour, dr[G]y as the sands in Ari[D]zona.
You know you [G]do.
But [Em]I love e[A]verything about you,
Yeah [Em]I love [D]all the little th[A]ings.
Like when[D] you roll your eyes like a cool New Yorker
D[G]riving across the Mason-Dixon l[Bm]ine,
I've gotta s[A]mile.
'Cause you're [D]warm like a night in a southern summer,
S[G]weet like a taste of California [Bm]wine.
I love crossing your s[A]tate lines, state lin[D]es.[G]
[Bm]State l[A]ines.
Y[G]ou can cry like the Missi[G]ssippi, when we're just watching a m[D]ovie
It's kinda c[A]ute.
Y[G]ou sweep me away like a hurric[G]ane, over Loui[D]siana
And I let [A]you, yeah.
'Cause [Em]I love e[A]verything about you,
Yeah I [Em]love [D]all the little [A]things.
Like whe[D]n you roll your eyes like a cool New Yorker
D[G]riving across the Mason-Dixon l[Bm]ine,
I've gotta s[A]mile.
'Cause you're [D]warm like a night in a southern summer,
S[G]weet like a taste of California [Bm]wine.
I love crossing your s[A]tate lines, state lin[D]es.
[G]And I'm learning every [Bm]day, a little bit m[D]ore and more with ev[G]ery state,
[A]All the little things.
Like whe[D]n you roll your eyes like a cool New Yorker,
D[G]riving across the Mason-Dixon l[Bm]ine,
I've gotta s[A]mile.
'Cause you're [D]warm like a night in a southern summer,
S[G]weet like a taste of California [Bm]wine.
I love crossing your s[A]tate lines, state lii[D]iiiii[G]ines.
Your [D]state lines.[G]
[Bm]State li[D]nes.
