Tis The Damn Season Taylor Swift

Tis The Damn Season

Taylor Swift

Molly

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0:00 3:44
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歌詞

| Bb/D - - F/A | Csus4 - - - | Bb/D - - F/A | Csus4 - - - |

[Verse 1]
Bb/D                    F/A          Csus4
    If I wanted to know who you were hanging with
While I was gone, I would've asked you
Bb/D
    It's the kind of cold,
F/A     Csus4
fogs up windshield glass
But I felt it when I passed you
Bb/D
    There's an ache in you,
F/A              Csus4
put there by the ache in me
Bb/D                               F/A
    But if it's all the same to you
         Csus4
It's the same to me
                    F
So we could call it even

[Chorus]
You could call me "babe" for the weekend
F                                 Dm
 'Tis the damn season, write this down
I'm stayin' at my parents' house
        Dm
And the road not taken looks real good now
       C                   Csus4       C   Csus4
And it always leads to you and  my hometown

[Verse 2]
Bb/D                F/A               Csus4
    I parked my car right between the Methodist
And the school that used to be ours
Bb/D             F/A         Csus4
    The holidays linger like bad  perfume
You can run, but only so far
Bb/D
    I escaped it too,
  F/A            Csus4
remember how you watched me leave
Bb/D
    But if it's okay with you,
F/A      Csus4
   it's okay  with me
                 F
We could call it even

[Chorus]
You could call me "babe" for the weekend
F                                 Dm
 'Tis the damn season, write this down
I'm stayin' at my parents' house
        Dm
And the road not taken looks real good now
F
 Time flies,
                         F
messy as the mud on your truck tires
                                    Dm
Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out
We could just ride around
        Dm
And the road not taken looks real good now
       C                   Csus4       C   Csus4
And it always leads to you and  my hometown

[Bridge]
F                     Dm
 Sleep in half the day  just for old times' sake
C
 I won't ask you to wait if you don't ask me to stay
                   F
So I'll go back to L.A.
and the so-called friends
             F
Who'll write books about me if I ever make it
    Dm
And wonder about the only soul
        Dm
Who can tell which smiles I'm fakin'
        C
And the heart I know I'm breakin' is my own
   Bb/D                      F/A          Csus4
To leave the warmest bed I've   ever known
             Bb/D       F/A
We could call    it even
Csus4           Bb/D           F/A
     Even though    I'm leaving
Csus4                 Bb/D
     And I'll be yours    for the weekend
F/A             Csus4
​'Tis the damn     season
                 F
We could call it even

[Chorus]
You could call me "babe" for the weekend
F                                 Dm
 'Tis the damn season, write this down
I'm stayin' at my parents' house
        Dm
And the road not taken looks real good now
F
 Time flies,
                         F
messy as the mud on your truck tires
                                    Dm
Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out
We could just ride around
        Dm
And the road not taken looks real good now
       C                   Csus4       C   Csus4
And it always leads to you and  my hometown

[Outro]
   Bb/D                   F/A       Csus4
It always leads to you and   my hometown
Bb/D F/A Csus4 Bb/D

小節

| Bb/D - - F/A | Csus4 - - - | Bb/D - - F/A | Csus4 - - - |

[Verse 1]
| Bb/D - - F/A | Csus4 - - - | Bb/D - - F/A | Csus4 - - - |
| Bb/D - - F/A | Csus4 - - - | Bb/D - - F/A | Csus4 - - - |
| F    - - -   |

If I wanted to know who you were hanging with
While I was gone, I would've asked you
It's the kind of cold,
fogs up windshield glass
But I felt it when I passed you
There's an ache in you,
put there by the ache in me
But if it's all the same to you
It's the same to me
So we could call it even

[Chorus]
              | F - - -     | Dm - - - | Dm - - - |
| C - - Csus4 | C - - Csus4 |

You could call me "babe" for the weekend
'Tis the damn season, write this down
I'm stayin' at my parents' house
And the road not taken looks real good now
And it always leads to you and  my hometown

[Verse 2]
                             | Bb/D - - F/A | Csus4 - - - |
| Bb/D - - F/A | Csus4 - - - | Bb/D - - F/A | Csus4 - - - |
| Bb/D - - F/A | Csus4 - - - | F    - - -   |

I parked my car right between the Methodist
And the school that used to be ours
The holidays linger like bad  perfume
You can run, but only so far
I escaped it too,
remember how you watched me leave
But if it's okay with you,
it's okay  with me
We could call it even

[Chorus]
                                    | F - - -     |
| Dm - - - | Dm - - - | F - - -     | F - - -     |
| Dm - - - | Dm - - - | C - - Csus4 | C - - Csus4 |

You could call me "babe" for the weekend
'Tis the damn season, write this down
I'm stayin' at my parents' house
And the road not taken looks real good now
Time flies,
messy as the mud on your truck tires
Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out
We could just ride around
And the road not taken looks real good now
And it always leads to you and  my hometown

[Bridge]
| F    - - -   | Dm    - - - | C    - - -   | -     - - - |
| F    - - -   | F     - - - | Dm   - - -   | Dm    - - - |
| C    - - -   | -     - - - | Bb/D - - F/A | Csus4 - - - |
| Bb/D - - F/A | Csus4 - - - | Bb/D - - F/A | Csus4 - - - |
| Bb/D - - F/A | Csus4 - - - | F    - - -   |

Sleep in half the day  just for old times' sake
I won't ask you to wait if you don't ask me to stay
So I'll go back to L.A.
and the so-called friends
Who'll write books about me if I ever make it
And wonder about the only soul
Who can tell which smiles I'm fakin'
And the heart I know I'm breakin' is my own
To leave the warmest bed I've   ever known
We could call    it even
Even though    I'm leaving
And I'll be yours    for the weekend
​'Tis the damn     season
We could call it even

[Chorus]
                                    | F - - -     |
| Dm - - - | Dm - - - | F - - -     | F - - -     |
| Dm - - - | Dm - - - | C - - Csus4 | C - - Csus4 |

You could call me "babe" for the weekend
'Tis the damn season, write this down
I'm stayin' at my parents' house
And the road not taken looks real good now
Time flies,
messy as the mud on your truck tires
Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out
We could just ride around
And the road not taken looks real good now
And it always leads to you and  my hometown

[Outro]
| Bb/D - - F/A | Csus4 - - - | Bb/D - - F/A | Csus4 - - - |
| Bb/D - - -   |

It always leads to you and   my hometown

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