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(Bm)Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do.
(Em)Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do.
la Well, let the geek in the pink take no a stab But at it.
au to If you like the way I’m think ing, ba by, wink at it.
I may be skin ny at times, but I’m fat full of rhymes.
At least Pass talk me the mic and I’m ’ll grab ter at it.
ter y.
And Well, (Bm)is n’t it de li cious cra zy way that I’m kiss ing this.
Ba by, (G)lis ten to this.
Don’t wan na miss it while it’s hit tin’.
Well, Some times you got ta fit in to get in, but (F#)I ain’t com in’ home.
’cause I don’t need that at ten in.
tion.
See, (Bm)I don’t care what you might (G)think a bout me.
She’ll get by with out me if she wants.
Well, I could be the (Bm)one to take her home.
Ba by, we could (G)rock the night a lone.
If we nev er (Em)get down.
It would n’t be a let down, but, sug ar, don’t for (C#)get what you al read y know: that I could be the (Bm)one to turn you out.
We could be the (G)talk a cross the town.
Don’t judge it by the (Em)col or, con fuse it for an oth er.
You might re (D)gret what you let slip a (A)way, like the geek in the (Bm)pink.
do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do.
(Em)Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do.
All my re la tion ship fod der don’t mean to er no bod y.
But Cu pid’s au to mat ic must ’ve fi red mul ti ple by, shots at her, be cause she fall in love too ten, that’s what’s the mat ter.
At least I’m talk in’ a bout her, keep my pat ter to flat ter y.
And Well, (Bm)is n’t she was star ing through the door that frame kiss ing and Ba by, (G)eye ing me down Don’t like al read y a bad boy friend.
Well, she can her toys ta out of the drawer, then.
’Cause (F#)I ain’t com in’ home.
’cause I don’t need that at ten in.
tion.
See, (Bm)I don’t care what you might (G)think a bout me.
You’ll get by with out me if you want.
Well, I could be the (Bm)one to take you home.
Ba by, we could (G)rock the night a lone.
If we nev er (Em)get down.
It would n’t be a let down, but, sug ar, don’t for (C#)get what you al read y know: that I could be the (Bm)one to turn you out.
We could be the (G)talk a cross the town.
Don’t judge it by the (Em)col or, con fuse it for an oth er.
You might re (D)gret what you let slip a (A)way, like the geek in the (Bm)Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do.
(Em)Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do.
All my re (D)gret what you let slip a (A)way.
Hey, ba by, look at me go
from ze ro to (F#)he ro.
You bet ter take it from a (Bm)geek like me.
Well, I can (G)save you from un o rig i nal dumb dumbs
who would n’t care if you (C#)com
(F#)plete them or not.
So what?
I (Bm)got a short at ten tion span, a coke in my hand, be cause I’d (G)rath er have the af ter noon re lax ing.
Un der stand my (Em)hip hop in flip flops, well, it don’t stop at the light rock.
My shot to mock you kind a (A)puts me in a tight (F#)spot.
The hype is noth ing more than hoo hah, so I’m de (G)vel op ing a lan guage and I’m call ing it my own.
So, take a peak in to the speak er and you’ll see what I mean: that on the oth er side the (A)grass is green (F#)er.
(D)gret what you let slip a (A)way.
I’m the geek in the (Bm)pink.
do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do.
Well, I’m the geek in the pink, Do, yo.
do, do, do, do, do, do, the do, do, do, do.
I’m the geek in the (Bm)Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do.
Well, In the pink, in yo.
pink, Do, yo.
do, do, do, do, do, do, the do, do, do, do.
I’m the geek in the (Em)Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, the do, do, do, do.
I’m the geek in the (Bm)pink.
This page shows “Geek In The Pink” by Jason Mraz in our color-coded kid songbook view — every note is colored by pitch (red C, orange D, yellow E, green F, blue G, purple A, pink B) and the lyrics sit directly under each note, so children can sing along while they play. The song is in the key of B at 88 BPM, a medium-difficulty arrangement — try slowing the tempo down using the BPM control.