Intoxicated I Love You

	  		

st FRET 

Verse: 
    F#m      D                         A 
And here I thought we would just be talking,  
  E           
Little did I know  
F#m              D              E 
We'd be taking chances in the closet.  


Pre-Chorus 
                  A                          D 
You get a little drunk and you let a little loose.  
                 A                 E 
I might as well shut my mouth and have a couple drinks too.  
 D                          A                         D 
You push me up against the wall, and I can feel your hips and the  
              E              F#m 
bittersweet movement of our lips.  
D               E 
 You whisper to me,  
                      F#m                        D             E 
"I want you to be my first one and I want your first one to be me."  
                 F#m                           D 
We better find a room as we stumble down the stairs.  
                A                        E 
And everybody knows but we know nobody cares.  
                F#m                             D 
You shorten my breath and you lay down on the floor.  
                  A                             E 
I remember everything but I forgot to lock the door.  



Bm             F#m      E      Bm 
  And you, my dear, are so sincere  
         F#m          E 
with the way you're breathing.  
Bm                 F#m        E        Bm 
And your eyes are bright, my chest is tight.  
         F#m             E                 D 
We both know this isn't right, this isn't right.  



Pre-Chorus 
                        A                          D 
We stumble through the door and you're holding my hand  
                 A                           E 
and all of our friends won't let us live it down.  
              A                    D 
And I was so proud to finally be a man,  
                  A 
but little did I know that this was nothing  
       E         F#m  Bm     E  
but a one night staaaaand, ooooh.  



Bm            F#m        E     Bm 
  And you, my dear, are so sincere  
         F#m          E 
with the way you're breathing.  
Bm                    F#m        E       Bm 
  And your eyes are bright, my chest is tight.  
         F#m              E                 D 
We both know this isn't right, this isn't right.  



OUTRO: 

Now you're screaming,  
 D        E              F#m 
"I don't love you and I never did.  
               D             E  
You're just a number in my pocket  
   F#m            
so get the hell over it."  


Screaming 
 D        E              F#m 
"I don't love you and I never did.  
               D             E 
You're just a number in my pocket  
   F#m 
so get the hell over it."  


Screaming 
 D        E              F#m 
"I don't love you and I never did.  
               D            E 
You're just a number in my pocket  
   F#m           
so get the hell over it."  

   
Screaming, 
 D        E              F#m 
"I don't love you and I never did.  
               D            E 
You're just a number in my pocket  
   F#m 
so get the hell over it."  

   
Screaming, 
 D        E             F#m     
"I don't love you and I never did.  
               D            E 
You're just a number in my pocket  
   F#m           
so get the hell over it."  

    
Screaming, 
 D        E             F#m     
"I don't love you and I never did.  
               D            E 
You're just a number in my pocket  
   F#m                     D  E  F#m  D  E 
so get the hell over it."  

    F#m               A 
So get the hell over it.