Artist Placholder

I Bet You Think About Me (Taylor’s Version)

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[Verse 1]
   C          G/B              Am               G  
3 AM and I'm still awake, I'll bet you're just fine
         F                       G         
Fast asleep in your city that's better than mine
         C           G/B        Am        G             
And the girl in your bed has a fine pedigree
          F                               G               
And I'll bet your friends tell you she's better than me, huh

[Intro]
C  G/B  Am  G   F  G
.....................

[Verse 2]
          C         G/B            Am          G       
Well, I tried to fit in with your upper-crust circles
            F                       G            
Yeah, they let me sit in back when we were in love
          C          G/B               Am         G           
Oh, they sit around talkin' about the meaning of life
         F                               G 
And the book that just saved 'em that I hadn't heard of

[Chorus]
     F                            C  
But now that we're done and it's over
F                     C   
I bet you couldn't believe
          Am                                          G 
When you realized I'm harder to forget than I was to leave
                          C  G/B  Am  G  F  G
And I bet you think about me.................

[Verse 3]
         C        G/B          Am       G    
You grew up in a silver-spoon gated community
  F                        G  
Glamorous, shiny, bright Beverly Hills
        C          G/B          Am       G             
I was raised on a farm, no, it wasn't a mansion
      F                       G             
Just livin' room dancin' and kitchen table bills

[Verse 4]
         C             G/B             Am            G         
But you know what they say, you can't help who you fall for
     F                      G   
And you and I fell like an early spring snow
      C     G/B            Am             G    
But reality crept in, you said we're too different
     F                                 G  
You laughed at my dreams, rolled your eyes at my jokes

[Chorus]
F              C 
Mr. Superior Thinkin'
        F                           C       
Do you have all the space that you need?
         Am                                                  G 
I don't have to be your shrink to know that you'll never be happy
                          C  G/B  Am  G  F   
And I bet you think about me.............. 

[Post-Chorus]
G                     C  G/B  
I bet you think about me, yes
Am G        F             G
I bet you think about me....

[Bridge]
F     C            
Oh, block it all out
     G          
The voices so loud, sayin'
 Am           G       F  
"Why did you let her go?"
          C 
Does it make you feel sad
          G           
That the love that you're lookin' for
                      F  
Is the love that you had?

[Verse 5]
            C         G/B      Am                G     
Now you're out in the world, searchin' for your soul
        F               G            
Scared not to be hip, scared to get old
         C            G/B          Am            G  
Chasing make-believe status, last time you felt free
          F                                 G 
Was when none of that **** mattered 'cause you were with me

[Chorus]
     F                             C
But now that we're done and it's over
F                     C  
I bet it's hard to believe
          Am                                            G  
That it turned out I'm harder to forget than I was to leave
                                 C  G/B  Am  G  F
And, yeah, I bet you think about me..............

[Post-Chorus]
G                     C  G/B  
I bet you think about me, yes
Am G        F            
I bet you think about me 

[Outro]
G                     C              G/B  
I bet you think about me when you're out
         Am          G        F                  
At your cool indie music concerts every week
G                      C          G/B    
I bet you think about me in your house
           Am       G              F                 
With your organic shoes and your million-dollar couch
G                     C           G/B       
I bet you think about me when you say
       Am            G                 F         
"Oh my god, she's insane, she wrote a song about me"
G                     C 
I bet you think about me

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