TIS THE DAMN SEASON Ukulele Chords By Taylor Swift

TIS THE DAMN SEASON uke chords and lyrics By Taylor Swift

  VERSION 1  

UKULELE CHORDS USED :

B, B/Eb, Db, Dbsus4, Ebm, Gb

Intro :

B/Eb Dbsus4 B Dbsus4

Verse 1 :

B                                Dbsus4

  If I wanted to know who you were hanging with

              Dbsus4

  While I was gone, I would have asked you

B                              Dbsus4

  It's the kind of cold, fogs up windshield glass

        Dbsus4

  But I felt it when I passed you

B                                        Dbsus4

  There's an ache in you, put there by the ache in me

B

  But if it's all the same to you

          Dbsus4

  It's the same to me

Chorus :

                    Gb

So we could call it even

                                      Gb

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Ebm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Ebm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Ebm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      Db                Dbsus4    Db      Dbsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

Verse 2 :

B                                  Dbsus4

  I parkеd my car right between the Methodist

          Dbsus4

  And thе school that used to be ours

B                        Dbsus4

  The holidays linger like bad perfume

          Dbsus4

  You can run, but only so far

B                                  Dbsus4

  I escaped it too, remember how you watched me leave

B                                Dbsus4

  But if it's okay with you, it's okay with me

Chorus :

                    Gb

So we could call it even

                                      Gb

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Ebm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Ebm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Ebm

And the road not taken looks real good now

Gb

Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires

        Gb                          Ebm

Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out

                        Ebm

We could just ride around

        Ebm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      Db                Dbsus4    Db      Dbsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

Bridge :

Gb                    Ebm

Sleep in half the day just for old times' sake

Db

I won't ask you to wait if you don't ask me to stay

                  Gb

So I'll go back to L.A. and the so-called friends

              Gb

Who'll write books about me, if I ever make it

    Ebm

And wonder about the only soul

        Ebm

Who can tell which smiles I'm fakin’

        Db                  Dbsus4      Db  Dbsus4

And the heart I know I'm breakin' is my own

    B                              Db

To leave the warmest bed I've ever known

                B  Db

We could call it even

                B    Db

Even though I'm leavin’

                  B

And I'll be yours for the weekend

            Db

'Tis the damn season

Finale :

                    Gb

So we could call it even

                                      Gb

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Ebm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Ebm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Ebm

And the road not taken looks real good now

Gb

Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires

        Gb                          Ebm

Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out

                        Ebm

We could just ride around

        Ebm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      Db                Dbsus4    Db      Dbsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

      B                        Db      Dbsus4 B Dbsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

Other Versions For This Ukulele Chords Song :

VERSION 2:

UKULELE CHORDS USED :

C, C/E, D, Dsus4, Em, G

Intro :

C/E Dsus4 C Dsus4

Verse 1 :

C                                Dsus4

  If I wanted to know who you were hanging with

              Dsus4

  While I was gone, I would have asked you

C                              Dsus4

  It's the kind of cold, fogs up windshield glass

        Dsus4

  But I felt it when I passed you

C                                        Dsus4

  There's an ache in you, put there by the ache in me

C

  But if it's all the same to you

          Dsus4

  It's the same to me

Chorus :

                    G

So we could call it even

                                      G

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Em

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Em

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Em

And the road not taken looks real good now

      D                Dsus4    D      Dsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

Verse 2 :

C                                  Dsus4

  I parkеd my car right between the Methodist

          Dsus4

  And thе school that used to be ours

C                        Dsus4

  The holidays linger like bad perfume

          Dsus4

  You can run, but only so far

C                                  Dsus4

  I escaped it too, remember how you watched me leave

C                                Dsus4

  But if it's okay with you, it's okay with me

Chorus :

                    G

So we could call it even

                                      G

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Em

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Em

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Em

And the road not taken looks real good now

G

Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires

        G                          Em

Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out

                        Em

We could just ride around

        Em

And the road not taken looks real good now

      D                Dsus4    D      Dsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

Bridge :

G                    Em

Sleep in half the day just for old times' sake

D

I won't ask you to wait if you don't ask me to stay

                  G

So I'll go back to L.A. and the so-called friends

              G

Who'll write books about me, if I ever make it

    Em

And wonder about the only soul

        Em

Who can tell which smiles I'm fakin’

        D                  Dsus4      D  Dsus4

And the heart I know I'm breakin' is my own

    C                              D

To leave the warmest bed I've ever known

                C  D

We could call it even

                C    D

Even though I'm leavin’

                  C

And I'll be yours for the weekend

            D

'Tis the damn season

Finale :

                    G

So we could call it even

                                      G

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Em

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Em

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Em

And the road not taken looks real good now

G

Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires

        G                          Em

Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out

                        Em

We could just ride around

        Em

And the road not taken looks real good now

      D                Dsus4    D      Dsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

      C                        D      Dsus4 C Dsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

VERSION 3:

UKULELE CHORDS USED :

Db, Db/F, Eb, Ebsus4, Fm, Ab

Intro :

Db/F Ebsus4 Db Ebsus4

Verse 1 :

Db                                Ebsus4

  If I wanted to know who you were hanging with

              Ebsus4

  While I was gone, I would have asked you

Db                              Ebsus4

  It's the kind of cold, fogs up windshield glass

        Ebsus4

  But I felt it when I passed you

Db                                        Ebsus4

  There's an ache in you, put there by the ache in me

Db

  But if it's all the same to you

          Ebsus4

  It's the same to me

Chorus :

                    Ab

So we could call it even

                                      Ab

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Fm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Fm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Fm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      Eb                Ebsus4    Eb      Ebsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

Verse 2 :

Db                                  Ebsus4

  I parkеd my car right between the Methodist

          Ebsus4

  And thе school that used to be ours

Db                        Ebsus4

  The holidays linger like bad perfume

          Ebsus4

  You can run, but only so far

Db                                  Ebsus4

  I escaped it too, remember how you watched me leave

Db                                Ebsus4

  But if it's okay with you, it's okay with me

Chorus :

                    Ab

So we could call it even

                                      Ab

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Fm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Fm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Fm

And the road not taken looks real good now

Ab

Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires

        Ab                          Fm

Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out

                        Fm

We could just ride around

        Fm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      Eb                Ebsus4    Eb      Ebsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

Bridge :

Ab                    Fm

Sleep in half the day just for old times' sake

Eb

I won't ask you to wait if you don't ask me to stay

                  Ab

So I'll go back to L.A. and the so-called friends

              Ab

Who'll write books about me, if I ever make it

    Fm

And wonder about the only soul

        Fm

Who can tell which smiles I'm fakin’

        Eb                  Ebsus4      Eb  Ebsus4

And the heart I know I'm breakin' is my own

    Db                              Eb

To leave the warmest bed I've ever known

                Db  Eb

We could call it even

                Db    Eb

Even though I'm leavin’

                  Db

And I'll be yours for the weekend

            Eb

'Tis the damn season

Finale :

                    Ab

So we could call it even

                                      Ab

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Fm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Fm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Fm

And the road not taken looks real good now

Ab

Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires

        Ab                          Fm

Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out

                        Fm

We could just ride around

        Fm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      Eb                Ebsus4    Eb      Ebsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

      Db                        Eb      Ebsus4 Db Ebsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

VERSION 4:

UKULELE CHORDS USED :

D, D/Gb, E, Esus4, Gbm, A

Intro :

D/Gb Esus4 D Esus4

Verse 1 :

D                                Esus4

  If I wanted to know who you were hanging with

              Esus4

  While I was gone, I would have asked you

D                              Esus4

  It's the kind of cold, fogs up windshield glass

        Esus4

  But I felt it when I passed you

D                                        Esus4

  There's an ache in you, put there by the ache in me

D

  But if it's all the same to you

          Esus4

  It's the same to me

Chorus :

                    A

So we could call it even

                                      A

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Gbm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Gbm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Gbm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      E                Esus4    E      Esus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

Verse 2 :

D                                  Esus4

  I parkеd my car right between the Methodist

          Esus4

  And thе school that used to be ours

D                        Esus4

  The holidays linger like bad perfume

          Esus4

  You can run, but only so far

D                                  Esus4

  I escaped it too, remember how you watched me leave

D                                Esus4

  But if it's okay with you, it's okay with me

Chorus :

                    A

So we could call it even

                                      A

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Gbm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Gbm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Gbm

And the road not taken looks real good now

A

Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires

        A                          Gbm

Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out

                        Gbm

We could just ride around

        Gbm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      E                Esus4    E      Esus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

Bridge :

A                    Gbm

Sleep in half the day just for old times' sake

E

I won't ask you to wait if you don't ask me to stay

                  A

So I'll go back to L.A. and the so-called friends

              A

Who'll write books about me, if I ever make it

    Gbm

And wonder about the only soul

        Gbm

Who can tell which smiles I'm fakin’

        E                  Esus4      E  Esus4

And the heart I know I'm breakin' is my own

    D                              E

To leave the warmest bed I've ever known

                D  E

We could call it even

                D    E

Even though I'm leavin’

                  D

And I'll be yours for the weekend

            E

'Tis the damn season

Finale :

                    A

So we could call it even

                                      A

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Gbm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Gbm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Gbm

And the road not taken looks real good now

A

Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires

        A                          Gbm

Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out

                        Gbm

We could just ride around

        Gbm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      E                Esus4    E      Esus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

      D                        E      Esus4 D Esus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

VERSION 5:

UKULELE CHORDS USED :

Eb, Eb/G, F, Fsus4, Gm, Bb

Intro :

Eb/G Fsus4 Eb Fsus4

Verse 1 :

Eb                                Fsus4

  If I wanted to know who you were hanging with

              Fsus4

  While I was gone, I would have asked you

Eb                              Fsus4

  It's the kind of cold, fogs up windshield glass

        Fsus4

  But I felt it when I passed you

Eb                                        Fsus4

  There's an ache in you, put there by the ache in me

Eb

  But if it's all the same to you

          Fsus4

  It's the same to me

Chorus :

                    Bb

So we could call it even

                                      Bb

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Gm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Gm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Gm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      F                Fsus4    F      Fsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

Verse 2 :

Eb                                  Fsus4

  I parkеd my car right between the Methodist

          Fsus4

  And thе school that used to be ours

Eb                        Fsus4

  The holidays linger like bad perfume

          Fsus4

  You can run, but only so far

Eb                                  Fsus4

  I escaped it too, remember how you watched me leave

Eb                                Fsus4

  But if it's okay with you, it's okay with me

Chorus :

                    Bb

So we could call it even

                                      Bb

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Gm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Gm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Gm

And the road not taken looks real good now

Bb

Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires

        Bb                          Gm

Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out

                        Gm

We could just ride around

        Gm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      F                Fsus4    F      Fsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

Bridge :

Bb                    Gm

Sleep in half the day just for old times' sake

F

I won't ask you to wait if you don't ask me to stay

                  Bb

So I'll go back to L.A. and the so-called friends

              Bb

Who'll write books about me, if I ever make it

    Gm

And wonder about the only soul

        Gm

Who can tell which smiles I'm fakin’

        F                  Fsus4      F  Fsus4

And the heart I know I'm breakin' is my own

    Eb                              F

To leave the warmest bed I've ever known

                Eb  F

We could call it even

                Eb    F

Even though I'm leavin’

                  Eb

And I'll be yours for the weekend

            F

'Tis the damn season

Finale :

                    Bb

So we could call it even

                                      Bb

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Gm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Gm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Gm

And the road not taken looks real good now

Bb

Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires

        Bb                          Gm

Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out

                        Gm

We could just ride around

        Gm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      F                Fsus4    F      Fsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

      Eb                        F      Fsus4 Eb Fsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

VERSION 6:

UKULELE CHORDS USED :

E, E/Ab, Gb, Gbsus4, Abm, B

Intro :

E/Ab Gbsus4 E Gbsus4

Verse 1 :

E                                Gbsus4

  If I wanted to know who you were hanging with

              Gbsus4

  While I was gone, I would have asked you

E                              Gbsus4

  It's the kind of cold, fogs up windshield glass

        Gbsus4

  But I felt it when I passed you

E                                        Gbsus4

  There's an ache in you, put there by the ache in me

E

  But if it's all the same to you

          Gbsus4

  It's the same to me

Chorus :

                    B

So we could call it even

                                      B

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Abm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Abm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Abm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      Gb                Gbsus4    Gb      Gbsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

Verse 2 :

E                                  Gbsus4

  I parkеd my car right between the Methodist

          Gbsus4

  And thе school that used to be ours

E                        Gbsus4

  The holidays linger like bad perfume

          Gbsus4

  You can run, but only so far

E                                  Gbsus4

  I escaped it too, remember how you watched me leave

E                                Gbsus4

  But if it's okay with you, it's okay with me

Chorus :

                    B

So we could call it even

                                      B

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Abm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Abm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Abm

And the road not taken looks real good now

B

Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires

        B                          Abm

Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out

                        Abm

We could just ride around

        Abm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      Gb                Gbsus4    Gb      Gbsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

Bridge :

B                    Abm

Sleep in half the day just for old times' sake

Gb

I won't ask you to wait if you don't ask me to stay

                  B

So I'll go back to L.A. and the so-called friends

              B

Who'll write books about me, if I ever make it

    Abm

And wonder about the only soul

        Abm

Who can tell which smiles I'm fakin’

        Gb                  Gbsus4      Gb  Gbsus4

And the heart I know I'm breakin' is my own

    E                              Gb

To leave the warmest bed I've ever known

                E  Gb

We could call it even

                E    Gb

Even though I'm leavin’

                  E

And I'll be yours for the weekend

            Gb

'Tis the damn season

Finale :

                    B

So we could call it even

                                      B

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Abm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Abm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Abm

And the road not taken looks real good now

B

Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires

        B                          Abm

Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out

                        Abm

We could just ride around

        Abm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      Gb                Gbsus4    Gb      Gbsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

      E                        Gb      Gbsus4 E Gbsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

VERSION 7:

UKULELE CHORDS USED :

F, F/A, G, Gsus4, Am, C

Intro :

F/A Gsus4 F Gsus4

Verse 1 :

F                                Gsus4

  If I wanted to know who you were hanging with

              Gsus4

  While I was gone, I would have asked you

F                              Gsus4

  It's the kind of cold, fogs up windshield glass

        Gsus4

  But I felt it when I passed you

F                                        Gsus4

  There's an ache in you, put there by the ache in me

F

  But if it's all the same to you

          Gsus4

  It's the same to me

Chorus :

                    C

So we could call it even

                                      C

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Am

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Am

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Am

And the road not taken looks real good now

      G                Gsus4    G      Gsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

Verse 2 :

F                                  Gsus4

  I parkеd my car right between the Methodist

          Gsus4

  And thе school that used to be ours

F                        Gsus4

  The holidays linger like bad perfume

          Gsus4

  You can run, but only so far

F                                  Gsus4

  I escaped it too, remember how you watched me leave

F                                Gsus4

  But if it's okay with you, it's okay with me

Chorus :

                    C

So we could call it even

                                      C

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Am

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Am

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Am

And the road not taken looks real good now

C

Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires

        C                          Am

Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out

                        Am

We could just ride around

        Am

And the road not taken looks real good now

      G                Gsus4    G      Gsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

Bridge :

C                    Am

Sleep in half the day just for old times' sake

G

I won't ask you to wait if you don't ask me to stay

                  C

So I'll go back to L.A. and the so-called friends

              C

Who'll write books about me, if I ever make it

    Am

And wonder about the only soul

        Am

Who can tell which smiles I'm fakin’

        G                  Gsus4      G  Gsus4

And the heart I know I'm breakin' is my own

    F                              G

To leave the warmest bed I've ever known

                F  G

We could call it even

                F    G

Even though I'm leavin’

                  F

And I'll be yours for the weekend

            G

'Tis the damn season

Finale :

                    C

So we could call it even

                                      C

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Am

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Am

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Am

And the road not taken looks real good now

C

Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires

        C                          Am

Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out

                        Am

We could just ride around

        Am

And the road not taken looks real good now

      G                Gsus4    G      Gsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

      F                        G      Gsus4 F Gsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

VERSION 8:

UKULELE CHORDS USED :

Gb, Gb/Bb, Ab, Absus4, Bbm, Db

Intro :

Gb/Bb Absus4 Gb Absus4

Verse 1 :

Gb                                Absus4

  If I wanted to know who you were hanging with

              Absus4

  While I was gone, I would have asked you

Gb                              Absus4

  It's the kind of cold, fogs up windshield glass

        Absus4

  But I felt it when I passed you

Gb                                        Absus4

  There's an ache in you, put there by the ache in me

Gb

  But if it's all the same to you

          Absus4

  It's the same to me

Chorus :

                    Db

So we could call it even

                                      Db

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Bbm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Bbm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Bbm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      Ab                Absus4    Ab      Absus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

Verse 2 :

Gb                                  Absus4

  I parkеd my car right between the Methodist

          Absus4

  And thе school that used to be ours

Gb                        Absus4

  The holidays linger like bad perfume

          Absus4

  You can run, but only so far

Gb                                  Absus4

  I escaped it too, remember how you watched me leave

Gb                                Absus4

  But if it's okay with you, it's okay with me

Chorus :

                    Db

So we could call it even

                                      Db

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Bbm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Bbm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Bbm

And the road not taken looks real good now

Db

Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires

        Db                          Bbm

Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out

                        Bbm

We could just ride around

        Bbm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      Ab                Absus4    Ab      Absus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

Bridge :

Db                    Bbm

Sleep in half the day just for old times' sake

Ab

I won't ask you to wait if you don't ask me to stay

                  Db

So I'll go back to L.A. and the so-called friends

              Db

Who'll write books about me, if I ever make it

    Bbm

And wonder about the only soul

        Bbm

Who can tell which smiles I'm fakin’

        Ab                  Absus4      Ab  Absus4

And the heart I know I'm breakin' is my own

    Gb                              Ab

To leave the warmest bed I've ever known

                Gb  Ab

We could call it even

                Gb    Ab

Even though I'm leavin’

                  Gb

And I'll be yours for the weekend

            Ab

'Tis the damn season

Finale :

                    Db

So we could call it even

                                      Db

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Bbm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Bbm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Bbm

And the road not taken looks real good now

Db

Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires

        Db                          Bbm

Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out

                        Bbm

We could just ride around

        Bbm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      Ab                Absus4    Ab      Absus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

      Gb                        Ab      Absus4 Gb Absus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

VERSION 9:

UKULELE CHORDS USED :

G, G/B, A, Asus4, Bm, D

Intro :

G/B Asus4 G Asus4

Verse 1 :

G                                Asus4

  If I wanted to know who you were hanging with

              Asus4

  While I was gone, I would have asked you

G                              Asus4

  It's the kind of cold, fogs up windshield glass

        Asus4

  But I felt it when I passed you

G                                        Asus4

  There's an ache in you, put there by the ache in me

G

  But if it's all the same to you

          Asus4

  It's the same to me

Chorus :

                    D

So we could call it even

                                      D

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Bm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Bm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Bm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      A                Asus4    A      Asus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

Verse 2 :

G                                  Asus4

  I parkеd my car right between the Methodist

          Asus4

  And thе school that used to be ours

G                        Asus4

  The holidays linger like bad perfume

          Asus4

  You can run, but only so far

G                                  Asus4

  I escaped it too, remember how you watched me leave

G                                Asus4

  But if it's okay with you, it's okay with me

Chorus :

                    D

So we could call it even

                                      D

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Bm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Bm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Bm

And the road not taken looks real good now

D

Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires

        D                          Bm

Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out

                        Bm

We could just ride around

        Bm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      A                Asus4    A      Asus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

Bridge :

D                    Bm

Sleep in half the day just for old times' sake

A

I won't ask you to wait if you don't ask me to stay

                  D

So I'll go back to L.A. and the so-called friends

              D

Who'll write books about me, if I ever make it

    Bm

And wonder about the only soul

        Bm

Who can tell which smiles I'm fakin’

        A                  Asus4      A  Asus4

And the heart I know I'm breakin' is my own

    G                              A

To leave the warmest bed I've ever known

                G  A

We could call it even

                G    A

Even though I'm leavin’

                  G

And I'll be yours for the weekend

            A

'Tis the damn season

Finale :

                    D

So we could call it even

                                      D

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Bm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Bm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Bm

And the road not taken looks real good now

D

Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires

        D                          Bm

Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out

                        Bm

We could just ride around

        Bm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      A                Asus4    A      Asus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

      G                        A      Asus4 G Asus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

VERSION 10:

UKULELE CHORDS USED :

Ab, Ab/C, Bb, Bbsus4, Cm, Eb

Intro :

Ab/C Bbsus4 Ab Bbsus4

Verse 1 :

Ab                                Bbsus4

  If I wanted to know who you were hanging with

              Bbsus4

  While I was gone, I would have asked you

Ab                              Bbsus4

  It's the kind of cold, fogs up windshield glass

        Bbsus4

  But I felt it when I passed you

Ab                                        Bbsus4

  There's an ache in you, put there by the ache in me

Ab

  But if it's all the same to you

          Bbsus4

  It's the same to me

Chorus :

                    Eb

So we could call it even

                                      Eb

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Cm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Cm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Cm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      Bb                Bbsus4    Bb      Bbsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

Verse 2 :

Ab                                  Bbsus4

  I parkеd my car right between the Methodist

          Bbsus4

  And thе school that used to be ours

Ab                        Bbsus4

  The holidays linger like bad perfume

          Bbsus4

  You can run, but only so far

Ab                                  Bbsus4

  I escaped it too, remember how you watched me leave

Ab                                Bbsus4

  But if it's okay with you, it's okay with me

Chorus :

                    Eb

So we could call it even

                                      Eb

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Cm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Cm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Cm

And the road not taken looks real good now

Eb

Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires

        Eb                          Cm

Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out

                        Cm

We could just ride around

        Cm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      Bb                Bbsus4    Bb      Bbsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

Bridge :

Eb                    Cm

Sleep in half the day just for old times' sake

Bb

I won't ask you to wait if you don't ask me to stay

                  Eb

So I'll go back to L.A. and the so-called friends

              Eb

Who'll write books about me, if I ever make it

    Cm

And wonder about the only soul

        Cm

Who can tell which smiles I'm fakin’

        Bb                  Bbsus4      Bb  Bbsus4

And the heart I know I'm breakin' is my own

    Ab                              Bb

To leave the warmest bed I've ever known

                Ab  Bb

We could call it even

                Ab    Bb

Even though I'm leavin’

                  Ab

And I'll be yours for the weekend

            Bb

'Tis the damn season

Finale :

                    Eb

So we could call it even

                                      Eb

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Cm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Cm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Cm

And the road not taken looks real good now

Eb

Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires

        Eb                          Cm

Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out

                        Cm

We could just ride around

        Cm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      Bb                Bbsus4    Bb      Bbsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

      Ab                        Bb      Bbsus4 Ab Bbsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

VERSION 11:

UKULELE CHORDS USED :

A, A/Db, B, Bsus4, Dbm, E

Intro :

A/Db Bsus4 A Bsus4

Verse 1 :

A                                Bsus4

  If I wanted to know who you were hanging with

              Bsus4

  While I was gone, I would have asked you

A                              Bsus4

  It's the kind of cold, fogs up windshield glass

        Bsus4

  But I felt it when I passed you

A                                        Bsus4

  There's an ache in you, put there by the ache in me

A

  But if it's all the same to you

          Bsus4

  It's the same to me

Chorus :

                    E

So we could call it even

                                      E

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Dbm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Dbm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Dbm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      B                Bsus4    B      Bsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

Verse 2 :

A                                  Bsus4

  I parkеd my car right between the Methodist

          Bsus4

  And thе school that used to be ours

A                        Bsus4

  The holidays linger like bad perfume

          Bsus4

  You can run, but only so far

A                                  Bsus4

  I escaped it too, remember how you watched me leave

A                                Bsus4

  But if it's okay with you, it's okay with me

Chorus :

                    E

So we could call it even

                                      E

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Dbm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Dbm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Dbm

And the road not taken looks real good now

E

Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires

        E                          Dbm

Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out

                        Dbm

We could just ride around

        Dbm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      B                Bsus4    B      Bsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

Bridge :

E                    Dbm

Sleep in half the day just for old times' sake

B

I won't ask you to wait if you don't ask me to stay

                  E

So I'll go back to L.A. and the so-called friends

              E

Who'll write books about me, if I ever make it

    Dbm

And wonder about the only soul

        Dbm

Who can tell which smiles I'm fakin’

        B                  Bsus4      B  Bsus4

And the heart I know I'm breakin' is my own

    A                              B

To leave the warmest bed I've ever known

                A  B

We could call it even

                A    B

Even though I'm leavin’

                  A

And I'll be yours for the weekend

            B

'Tis the damn season

Finale :

                    E

So we could call it even

                                      E

You could call me "babe" for the weekend

                                  Dbm

'Tis the damn season, write this down

                              Dbm

I'm stayin' at my parents' house

        Dbm

And the road not taken looks real good now

E

Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires

        E                          Dbm

Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out

                        Dbm

We could just ride around

        Dbm

And the road not taken looks real good now

      B                Bsus4    B      Bsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

      A                        B      Bsus4 A Bsus4

And it always leads to you in my hometown

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