Singer - Jax

I wanna (F) come (C) home to (Dm) roses

And dirty little (Am) notes on (Bb) Post-its

And when (F) my hair starts (C) turning gray

He'll say (Dm) I'm like a fine (C) wine, better with age (F)

I guess I (C) learned it from (Dm) my parents

That true (Am) love starts with (Bb) friendship

A kiss on the (F) forehead, a date (A) night

Fake (Bb) an apology (C) after a (Bb) fight

I need a (C) man who's patient (F) and kind

Gets out (C) of the car and holds (Bb) the door

I wanna (C) slow dance in the (F) living room like

We're (Am) eighteen at senior (Bb) prom and grow

Old with (C) someone who makes (F) me feel young

I need (C) a man who loves (Bb) me like

My (C) father loves my (F) mom

I wanna (F) road trip (C) in the (Dm) summers

I wanna (Am) make fun of each (Bb) other

I wanna (F) rock out to Billy (C) Joel

And flip (Dm) our kids off (E) when they call us (F) old

He'll (C) accidentally burn (Dm) our dinner

And let me (Am) be the scrabble (Bb) winner

And when my (F) body changes (A) shapes

He'll say, (Bb) Oh my God, (C) you look hot (Bb) today

I need a (C) man who's patient (F) and kind

Gets out (C) of the car and holds (Bb) the door

I wanna (C) slow dance in the (F) living room like

We're (Am) eighteen at senior (Bb) prom and grow

Old with (C) someone who makes (F) me feel young

I need (C) a man who loves (Bb) me like

My (C) father loves my (F) mom

And if (C) he lives up to (Dm) my father

Maybe he (Am) could teach our (Bb) daughter

What it (F) takes to love a (C) queen

She should (N.C) know she's royalty

I need a (C) man who's patient (F) and kind

Gets out (C) of the car and holds (Bb) the door

I wanna (C) slow dance in the (F) living room like

We're (Am) eighteen at senior (Bb) prom and grow

Old with (C) someone who makes (F) me feel young

I need (C) a man who loves (Bb) me like

My (C) father loves my (F) mom

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