Baylee Lynn

John Dear

Baylee Lynn

Gitarrenakkorde Easy level Einfach
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Intro 
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G                                    Am 
Felt your eyes on us from across the room 
C                D             G  D  G 
I see where your mind is goin’ to 
G 
Bad case of jealous and worst-case scenario 
Am 
Boy you can’t help it kinda cute that’s where your head goes 
C                     D                G 
If there’s doubt I’ll spell it out for you 



                      G 
Don’t you worry ‘bout John, dear 
                             Am 
He’s just some guy that I’ve known for years 
                       C 
Just a little catchin’ up 
                           D 
It ain’t what you think it was 
                  G               D 
Why you actin’ so weird (so weird) 
                      G 
Promise he ain’t even my type 
                              Am 
Don’t know why you’re rollin’ your eyes 
                            C 
Just shut up and drink your beer 
                              D 
There ain’t nothin’ happening here 
                      G 
Don’t you worry ‘bout John, dear 



G                              Am 
Worry ‘bout your precious Volunteers 
C               D                 G     D 
Worry ‘bout the tread on your Goodyears 
G 
Worry ‘bout the weather or your Miller runnin’ out 
Am 
Worry ‘bout whatever you wanna go and worry ‘bout 
C            D                   G 
Boy you got enough to grind your gears 



                      G 
Don’t you worry ‘bout John, dear 
                             Am 
He’s just some guy that I’ve known for years 
                       C 
Just a little catchin’ up 
                           D 
It ain’t what you think it was 
                  G               D 
Why you actin’ so weird (so weird) 
                      G 
Promise he ain’t even my type 
                              Am 
Don’t know why you’re rollin’ your eyes 
                            C 
Just shut up and drink your beer 
                              D 
There ain’t nothin’ happening here 
                      G 
Don’t you worry ‘bout John, dear 



B7 
 Maybe his grass is green 
    C                   Cm 
But reds always been my thing 



                      G 
Don’t you worry ‘bout John, dear 
                             Am 
He’s just some guy that I’ve known for years 
                       C 
Just a little catchin’ up 
                           D 
It ain’t what you think it was 
                  G               D 
Why you actin’ so weird (so weird) 
                      G 
Promise he ain’t even my type 
                              Am 
Don’t know why you’re rollin’ your eyes 
                            C 
Just shut up and drink your beer 
                              D 
There ain’t nothin’ happening here 
                      G         E 
Don’t you worry ‘bout John, dear 


Outro 
                            C 
Just shut up and drink your beer 
                              D 
There ain’t nothin’ happening here 
                      G 
Don’t you worry ‘bout John, dear

Gesendet von: Tariq Kike

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