Sweater Weather

Eb Gm All I am is a man Cm Gm/Bb I want the world in my hands Eb I hate the beach Gm Cm But I stand in California Gm/Bb with my toes in the sand Eb Use the sleeves on my sweater Gm Let's have an adventure Cm Gm/Bb Head in the clouds but my gravity's centered Eb Gm Touch my neck and I'll touch yours Cm Gm/Bb You in those little high waisted shorts Oh Eb She knows what I think about Gm And what I think about Cm One love, two mouths Gm/Bb One love, one house Eb No shirt, no blouse Gm Just us, you find out Cm Gm/Bb Nothing I really wanna tell you about, no Eb Gm 'Cause it's too cold whoa Cm For you here Gm/Bb And now Eb Gm So let me hold whoa Cm Gm/Bb Both your hands in the holes of my sweater Eb And if I may just take your breath away Gm I don't mind if there's not much to say Cm Sometimes the silence guides your mind Gm/Bb So move to a place so far away Eb The goosebumps start to race Gm The minute that my left hand meets your waist Cm And then I watched your face Gm/Bb Put my finger on your tongue 'Cause you love to taste yeah Eb These hearts adore Gm Everyone the other beat hard is for Cm Inside this place is warm Gm/Bb Outside it starts to pour Eb Coming down Gm One love, two mouths Cm One love, one house Gm/Bb No shirt, no blouse Eb Just us, you find out Gm Nothing I really wanna tell you about Cm Gm/Bb No No No! Eb Gm 'Cause it's too cold whoa Cm For you here Gm/Bb And now Eb Gm So let me hold whoa Cm Gm/Bb Both your hands in the holes of my sweater Eb Gm/Bb 'Cause it's too cold whoa Cm For you here Gm/Bb And now Eb Gm So let me hold whoa Cm Gm/Bb Both your hands in the holes of my sweater (Gm,Gm/Bb,D Gm Gm/Bb F ~ Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Gm Gm/Bb Whoa, whoa... D Whoa, whoa...(4x) Eb Gm 'Cause it's too cold whoa Cm For you here Gm/Bb And now Eb Gm So let me hold whoa Em Gm/Bb Both your hands in the holes of my sweater Eb Gm 'Cause it's too cold whoa Cm For you here Gm/Bb And now Eb Gm So let me hold whoa Em Gm/Bb Eb Both your hands in the holes of my sweater Gm Cm It's too cold, it's too cold G The hands of my sweater.