Ruth B - Favourite

[intro]
D  Am7

[verse 1]
D
Rough around the edges,
                           Am7
hates when people see him weak
D
 But I don't think he’s thinking when he's
             Am7
all alone with me
D
Blues turn to an auburn red
                      Am7
I make my mark in his head

[pre-chorus]
           D
I see his walls come down
        Am7
One by one
    G     C
One by one

[chorus]
Em7        D          G
He writes poetry but no one knows
C         G               D        Am7
I think I love him 'cause no one knows
          Em7              D
He don’t have a favourite color
          G                          C
He says, "It's too hard to choose"
    G                  D      Am7 C
But I'm his favourite girl, Oooh
B               A7   D
I'm his favourite

[verse 2]
D
 Tells me all his secrets,
                                 Am7
I promise that they'rе safe with me
D
I know that no one's еver gotten this
             Am7
far in his dreams

[pre-chorus]
            D
I watch his walls come down
        Am7
One by one
          C
One by one

[chorus]
Em7          D       G
He writes poetry but no one knows
C          G             D
I think I love him 'cause no one knows
 Am          Em7          D
He don't have a favourite color
          G                          C
He says, "It’s too hard to choose"
    G                 D        Am7 Em7
But I’m his favourite girl, ooh
D                 G
I'm his favourite
                  C  G  D  Am7  Em7 D
I’m his favourite girl
G                  C    G D Am7
 I'm his favourite girl

[outro]
Em7         D         G
He writes poetry but no one knows
       C   G     D
No one knows
Am7              Em7
I'm his favourite girl
D                  G
 I'm his favourite girl
                  C    G  D  Am7
I'm his favourite girl
  C     G              A7    D
Ooh, I'm his favourite, ooh

[outro]
G  Am7  D  G  Am7  D  Am7
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