San Diego

A I've been inside your beach house C#m For two minutes and B Already we've fought A C#m It's only been T-shirt weather for a couple weeks B But your skirts are getting short A C#m You bat your lashes B You gimme those eyes A C#m B I return your gaze with the same face as when you lie A Cuz I been on my way out C#m For a while now B Can't seem to cover my tracks A I gotta keep my head down C#m And my voice loud B As I slip into a noon-time rest A C#m So pack your things and go B Baby send me a postcard from San Diego A C#m The wind's been in your hair for about three seconds B When you say you wanna go back A C#M Smoke fills the air by the pier where you said that B You never really cared about me A C#m So you bat your lashes B You gimme those eyes A C#m B I return your gaze with the same face as when you lie to me A Cuz I been on my way out C#m For a while now B Can't seem to cover my tracks A I gotta keep my head down C#m And my voice loud B As I slip into a noon-time rest A C#m So pack your things and go B Baby send me a postcard from San Diego A Cuz I been on my way out C#m For a while now B Can't seem to cover my tracks A I gotta keep my head down C#m And my voice loud B As I slip into a noon-time rest A C#m So pack your things and go B Baby send me a postcard from San Diego