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For original fingering place capo on 4th fret and play in C major (the original key is E major)

But Daddy I Love Him

Taylor Swift

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    S1:
    I forget how the West was won, I forget if this was ever fun 
    I just learned these people only raise you to cage you 
    Sarahs and Hannahs in their Sunday best clutchin' their pearls, sighing, "What a mess" 
    I just learned these people try and save you 'cause they hate you
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    S2:
    Too high a horse for a simple girl 
    To rise above it 
    They slammed the door on my whole world 
    The one thing I wanted
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    R1:
    Now I'm runnin' with my dress unbuttoned, scrеamin', "But, Daddy, I love him 
    I'm havin' his baby," No, I'm not, but you should see your faces 
    I'm tellin' him to floor it through thе fences, no, I'm not coming to my senses 
    I know he's crazy, but he's the one I want
  • Cmi7Aadd9EHsus4Cmi7Aadd9EHsus4
    S3:
    Dutiful daughter, all my plans were laid, tendrils tucked into a woven braid 
    Growin' up precocious sometimes means not growin' up at all 
    He was chaos, he was revelry, bedroom eyes like a remedy 
    Soon enough, the elders had convened down at the city hall
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    S4:
    "Stay away from her" 
    The saboteurs protested too much 
    Lord knows the words we never heard 
    Just screeching tires and true love
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    R1:
    Now I'm runnin' with my dress unbuttoned, scrеamin', "But, Daddy, I love him 
    I'm havin' his baby," No, I'm not, but you should see your faces 
    I'm tellin' him to floor it through thе fences, no, I'm not coming to my senses 
    I know he's crazy, but he's the one I wa---ant
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    R2:
    I'll tell you something right now, I'd rather burn my whole life down 
    Than listen to one more second of all this bitchin' and moanin' 
    I'll tell you something 'bout my good name, it's mine alone to disgrace 
    I don't cater to all these vipers dressed in empath's clothing
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    B1:
    God save the most judgmental creeps who say they want what's best for me 
    Sanctimoniously performing soliloquies I'll never see 
    Thinkin' it can change the beat 
    Of my heart when he touches me and counteract the chemistry 
    And undo the destiny---y 
    You ain't gotta pray for me, me and my wild boy and all of this wild joy 
    x-x-x-x x-x- 
    If all you want is gray for me, then it's just white noise, and it's just my choice
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    S5:
    There's a lot of people in town that I bestow upon my fakest smiles 
    Scandal does funny things to pride, but brings lovers closer 
    We came back when the heat died down, went to my parents and they came around 
    All the wine moms are still holdin' out, but fuck 'em, it's over
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    R3:
    Now I'm dancin' in my dress in the sun and even my daddy just loves him 
    I'm his lady and, oh, my God, you should see your faces 
    Time, doesn't it give some perspective and, no, you can't come to the wedding 
    I know it's crazy, but he's the one I wa---ant
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    R4:
    I'll tell you something right now 
    You ain't gotta pray for me, me and my wild boy and all of this wild joy 
    (he was chaos, he was revelry-y) 
    If all you want is gray for me, then it's just white noise, and it's my choice
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    D1:
    x-x-x-x x- Screamin', "But, Daddy, I love him 
    x-x-x- I'm having his baby" 
    No, I'm not 
    But you should see your faces, but, oh, my God, you should see your faces 
    x-x-x-x 
    He was chaos, he was revelry-y  
    He was chaos, he was revelry-y 
    x-x-x-x x-x-x-x 
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