Bailey

by Valley

543

[Verse 1]
D
Desolate
F#m             E
Isolated in a crowd of friends
D
Innocent
F#m                       E
So well again until the night ends
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
                D
And now she’s going, going, gone
 E
Left with her facade
          F#m            C#m
Got her heels halfway on
               D
When she goes back to where she’s from
        E               F#m
She’s barely holding on
                      C#m
But she’s dancing on tables
 
 
[Chorus]
         D    E
Oh god, Bailey
                   F#m
You think you’re funny but you’re not
          C#m
When the look is all you got
         D    E
Oh god, Bailey
                F#m
You spend your Daddy’s credit card
          C#m
Then complain that money’s hard
           D
And your pictures compensate for the
 E
lack for your fun
         F#m               C#m
And you wonder why you’re alone
         D    E
Oh god, Bailey
                  Bm              C#m
You think you’re funny but you’re not
          F#m             E    E   D
When the look is all you got, Bailey
 
 
[Verse 2]
D
Formulaic
 F#m                   E
My calendar is just a book of poems
    D
So how are we playing?
          F#m
Are we running like kids?
        E
Are we over it?
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
                D
And now she’s going, going, gone
 E
Left with her facade
         F#m            C#m
Got her heels halfway on
                D
When she goes back to where she’s from
       E                 F#m
She’s barely holding on
                      C#m
But she’s dancing on tables
 
 
[Chorus]
         D    E
Oh god, Bailey
                  F#m
You think you’re funny but you’re not
          C#m
When the look is all you got
         D    E
Oh god, Bailey
                 F#m
You spend your Daddy’s credit card
          C#m
Then complain that money’s hard
          D
And your pictures compensate for the
 E
lack for your fun
         F#m                  C#m
And you wonder why you’re alone
         D    E
Oh god, Bailey
                  Bm              C#m
You think you’re funny but you’re not
          F#m             E    E   D
When the look is all you got, Bailey
 
 
[Bridge]
                    A        D
Thought we had it figured out
         A                     D
Such a treacherous chase of a boy
                       A        D
But Bailey, would you slow down?
F#m  E   D
I can’t lie
                    A        D
Bailey, nothing’s figured out
  A                         D
Tracing the steps to your porch
 
And I can’t
 A
Can’t slow down now
 D
Can’t slow down now
   F#m  E  D
But I can try
 
 
[Chorus]
         D    E
Oh god, Bailey
                  F#m
You think you’re funny but you’re not
          C#m
When the look is all you got
         D    E
Oh god, Bailey
                F#m
You spend your Daddy’s credit card
          C#m
Then complain that money’s hard
          D
And your pictures compensate for the
 E
lack for your fun
         F#m                  C#m
And you wonder why you’re alone
         D    E
Oh god, Bailey
                  Bm              C#m
You think you’re funny but you’re not
          F#m             E   E   D
When the look is all you got Bailey
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                  Desolate
Isolated in a crowd of friends
Innocent
So well again until the night ends

And now she's going, going, gone
Left with her facade
Got her heels halfway on
When she goes back to where she's from
She's barely holding on
But she's dancing on tables

(Oh, God, Bailey)
You think you're funny but you're not
When the look is all you got
(Oh, God, Bailey)
You spend your daddy's credit card
Then complain that money's hard
And your pictures compensate for the lack for your fun
And you wonder why you're all alone
(Oh, God, Bailey)
You think you're funny but you're not
When the look is all you got, Bailey

Formulaic
My calendar is just a book of poems
So how are we playin'?
Are we running like kids?
Are we over it?

And now she's going, going, gone
Left with her facade
Got her heels halfway on
When she goes back to where she's from
She's barely holding on
But she's dancing on tables

(Oh, God, Bailey)
You think you're funny but you're not
When the look is all you got
(Oh, God, Bailey)
You spend your daddy's credit card
Then complain that money's hard
And your pictures compensate for the lack for your fun
And you wonder why you're all alone
(Oh, God, Bailey)
You think you're funny but you're not
When the look is all you got, Bailey

Thought we had it figured out
Such a treacherous chase of a boy
But Bailey, would you slow down?
I can't lie
Bailey, nothing's figured out
Tracing the steps to your porch
And I can't
Can't slow down now
Can't slow down now
But I can try

(Oh, God, Bailey)
You think you're funny but you're not
When the look is all you got
(Oh, God, Bailey)
You spend your daddy's credit card
Then complain that money's hard
And your pictures compensate for the lack for your fun
And you wonder why you're all alone (-one-one)
(Oh, God, Bailey)
You think you're funny but you're not
When the look is all you got, Bailey                
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