Lyrics
Drew looks
at me,
I fake a smile so he won’t see that I want and I’m need in’ ev ’ry thing that we should be.
I’ll bet she’s beau ti ful, that girl he talks a bout.
And she’s got ev ’ry thing that (F)I have to live with out.
Drew talks
to me,
I laugh ’cause it’s so damn fun ny that I he can’t so e ven see
the kind an of (F7)flaw y one when he’s with me.
He says he’s so in love, he’s fi n’lly got it right.
I won der if he knows he’s (F)all I think a bout at night.
’Cause He’s the rea son for the (F)tear drops on my gui tar, the on ly thing that keeps me (Eb)wish in’ on a wish in’ star.
He’s the song in the car I keep sing in’.
Don’t know why I do.
Drew walks
by me,
I can he tell that I can’t breathe?
And there he goes, so per fect ly,
the kind an of (F7)flaw less I wish I could be.
She bet ter hold him tight, As give him all her love, look in those beau ti ful eyes (F)may and know she’s luck y ’cause ’Cause he’s the rea son for the (F)tear drops on my gui tar, the on ly one who’s got e (Eb)nough of me to break my heart.
He’s the song in the car I keep sing in’.
Don’t know why I do.
I keep sing in’.
Don’t know why I do.
He’s the time tak en up, but there’s nev er e nough and he’s all that I need to fall in to.
Drew looks
at me.
I fake a smile, so he won’t (Bb)see.
Teardrops On My Guitar by Taylor Swift
Easy piano arrangement in the key of Eb at 110 BPM. Difficulty: medium. Color-coded notes — no sheet-reading skill required.