[Intro]
[Strophe]
F 
Not long ago when I saw you there 
                                         Bb 
with your brown eyed grin and your messy hair 
                                           C 
And every girl at the party was looking at you 
  
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
[Strophe]
F 
I wonder what I’d say if I knew back then 
                                       Bb 
that the brown eyed boy’d be my best friend 
                              C 
and the one I’d give my heart to 
  
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
[Pre-Refrain]
    F 
Now everything reminds me of you 
  
Your pictures framed all over my room 
    Bb                                C    C7 
And if I hate someone you’ll hate em too
[Refrain]
           F 
As long as I’m your darling angel 
  
I don’t need anything in the world 
           Bb                      C 
cuz I feel like the luckiest every second that I’m your girl  
            F 
I wanna do everything with you 
  
Take the highs, I’ll take the lows, I’ll 
         Bb 
keep you close 
  
Give you the most, oh baby 
C                          C  F 
I like you so much it’s kinda gross 
      Bb                          C  F 
Yeah, I like you so much it’s kinda gross
[Strophe]
F 
Driving in your car I feel all grown up 
                                               Bb 
Is it me or does it feel more than high school love? 
                                        C 
Not gonna lie, your last name sounds so ni-i-i-ce
[Strophe]
F 
I love when you complain about things like traffic 
                                        Bb 
Love when you're tired, baby I like all of it 
                                 C 
Honestly, I can't believe you're mi-i-i-ine
[Pre-Refrain]
F 
I bring you up in every conversation 
                               Bb 
We're young I know we gotta be patient 
           C                       C7 
But I know I want my life to have you in it
[Refrain]
           F 
As long as I’m your darling angel 
  
I don’t need anything in the world 
           Bb                      C 
cuz I feel like the luckiest every second that I’m your girl  
            F 
I wanna do everything with you 
  
Take the highs, I’ll take the lows, I’ll 
         Bb 
keep you close 
  
Give you the most, oh baby 
C                          C  F 
I like you so much it’s kinda gross 
      Bb                          C  F 
Yeah, I like you so much it’s kinda gross