Dad Jeans

A E D I never know where I am so I don't usually drive A E I let my friends take the wheel, stick my head outta the car D E HOLY SHIT, I FEEL SO ALIVE A E D I love the wind on my face hearing the sounds of the world A E D And for once I'm content with my place in this world Bm Your mom is calling your phone D She knows that you're not home, and Bm D E A I'm locked out of my house, tried to pick the lock, but I don't know how A E So I'm stuck here, in my front yard D Tried to call you, but you're so far A E And I'm stuck here, sleeping alone in my garage F#m D E Counting the sheep in my head, hoping I'll dream of you so we are never apart So we are never apart A E D 2x A E D You burn the grass 'til it's gray, but I'm a three hit guy A E Too many good things are never the best A D I don't think that I'll come down and I don't know why A E So I stumbled around and I slept on your couch A D A It's got a pull-out bed and I don't understand how they designed it E D But it looks pretty cool Bm I wish I was a bit taller D But I've got jeans from my father and Bm D A E They might be a bit tight, but someday they'll probably fit just right A E So I'm stuck here, in my front yard D E Tried to call you, but you're so far A E And I'm stuck here, sleeping alone in my garage F#m D E Counting the sheep in my head, hoping I'll dream of you so we are never apart So we are never apart A A E E F#m D E E F#m A D D 2x F#m A D Oh, oh, oh F#m A D Oh, oh, oh F#m A D Oh, oh, oh F#m A D Oh, oh, oh F#m Bm C#m Oh, oh, oh C#m D Oh, oh, oh, oh A E So I'm stuck here, in my front yard D Tried to call you, but you're so far A E And I'm stuck here, sleeping alone in my garage F#m D E Counting the sheep in my head, hoping I'll dream of you so we are never apart So we are never apart A E A D 2x A*