Cifra de First Born Daughter - Max McNown
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Intro:
Am C Dm Am
[Verso 1]
Type A to a T
Does wonders for my scattered brain
And it's such a relief
When "I'm fine" means "I'm fine" and it ain't just a mind game
You're hard on yourself, only see imperfections
But darling, even mirrors can lie
So look in my eyes, let me change your perspective
Dm Am
Show you every reason why
[Refrão]
F C
I fell in love with a first born daughter
A fresh taste of watermelon in the summer
'Cause she loves speaking her mind
Puts her love on the line
No, she ain't the kind to make me wonder 'bout
F C Am G
How my life would look without her, once I found her, won't let her go, oh oh
F C
Some might say I'm a lamb to the slaughter
But I fell hard for a first born daughter
[Verso 2]
Am C
So don't rearrange
The way that you are 'cause there's nothing that I'd change
You're all that you need
But you want what you want and I'm lucky you want me
[Refrão]
F C
I fell in love with a first born daughter
A fresh taste of watermelon in the summer
'Cause she loves speaking her mind
Puts her love on the line
No, she ain't the kind to make me wonder 'bout
F C Am G
How my life would look without her, once I found her, won't let her go, oh oh
F C
Some might say I'm a lamb to the slaughter
But I fell hard for a first born daughter
[Ponte]
Yeah, and maybe there's a day with another on the way
That gets your middle name and this whole heart of mine
F C
Hoping she's your spitting image, it'll look a little different
Am G
But it won't be the first time
[Refrão]
F C
I fell in love with a first born daughter
A fresh taste of watermelon in the summer
'Cause she loves speaking her mind
Puts her love on the line
No, she ain't the kind to make me wonder 'bout
F C Am G
How my life would look without her, once I found her, won't let her go, oh oh
F C
Some might say I'm a lamb to the slaughter
But I fell hard for a first born daughter
Yeah, I fell hard for a first born daughter