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[D] [A] [Em] [G]
[D] [A] [Em] [G]
When [D]Kayla falls in love, she [A]paces the floor
[Em]Closes the blinds and [G]locks the door[D] [A] [Em] [G]
When [D]Kayla falls in love, she [A]calls up her mom
[Em]Jokes about the ways that [G]this one could go wrong[D] [A] [Em] [G]
She [D]waits and takes her [A]time
'Cause Little Miss [Em]Sunshine always [G]thinks it's gonna [D]rain[A] [Em] [G]
When [Em]Kayla falls in love, I know
That boy will [A]never be the same
'Cause [G]she's the kind of book [D]that you can't put [A]down
Like if [G]Cleopatra [D]grew up in a small [A]town
And all the [G]bad boys would be [D]good boys
If they [A]only had a chance to love her
And to [C]tell you the truth, sometimes I wish I was [G]her
When [D]Kayla falls in love, it's [A]all on her face
[Em]Hangs in the air like [G]stars in outer spa[D]ce[A] [Em] [G]
When [D]Kayla falls in love, she [A]disappears
And we [Em]all just laugh after [G]seein' it all these [D]years[A] [Em] [G]
When [D]Kayla falls apart, it's [A]when she's alone
She [Em]takes on the pain and [G]bears it on her [D]own[A] [Em] [G]
'Cause when [D]Kayla falls in love, she's [A]in it for keeps
She won't [Em]walk away unl[G]ess she knows she [A]absolutely has to [G]leave[A]
And [G]she's the kind of book [D]that you can't put [A]down
Like if [G]Cleopatra [D]grew up in a small [A]town
And all the [G]bad boys would be [D]good boys
If they [A]only had a chance to love her
And to [C]tell you the truth, sometimes I wish I was [G]her
[D] [A] [Em] [G]
[D] [A] [Em] [G]
Well, she's [Em]so New York when[G] she's in L.A
She won't [D]lose herself in love the way that [A]I did
'Cause she'll [Em]call you out, she'll [G]put you in your place
When [Em]Kayla falls in [D/F#]love, I'm [C]learning
[D]Kayla met a boy with [A]eyes like a man
[Em]Turns out her heart fits [G]right in the palm of his [D]hand[A] [Em] [G]
Now [D]he'll be her shelter [A]when it rains
Little [Em]does he know, his whole [G]world's about to [D]cha-a-a[A]-a-a[Em]nge[G]
'Cause [G]she's the kind of book [D]that you can't put [A]down
Like if [G]Cleopatra [D]grew up in a small [A]town
And all the [G]bad boys would be [D]good boys
If they [A]only had a chance to love her
And to [C]tell you the truth, sometimes I wish I was [G]her
Yeah, bet[Em]ween me and you, some[D/F#]times I wish I was [G]her
