Intro- A | Esus4 | x2 (strum lightly)

A                            Esus4                      A       Esus4
It feels like I-m walking on air, when I walk down your street
         A                             Esus4                  A Esus4
And the neighbours stop to watch us go by you can hear them talking.
    A                                 Esus4                  A  Esus4
Sometimes I think that you-re the one reason, the sun still shines
           A                               Esus4
When this wicked world starts bringing me down
                   A            Dsus2
I tell myself that I am, one, lucky guy

Chorus:
          D             G
I got the girl, (holding all the cards)
          D              G
I got the girl, (She-s a work of art)
          D            G               D
I got the girl, (Who-s gonna, break my heart)



She likes to wear her stripe with her plaids, 
She won-t brush her hair, I swear
She don-t like wearing shoes in December, but I don-t care
What she wears

Chorus:

If I was a holy man I-d get down on my knees
So the angels that watch over her would give a break to me
Holy mother of saint bubble gum and sister band-aid knees
Won-t you please, pray for ones like me?

Solo: Once again I can-t tell you the chords they are too well disguised. Sorry L

But the truth is some day somebody, is gonna take her away
But the queen of hearts will always a five-year-old princess to me
To me

End: Chorus  x2