Capo: 4th fret
[Intro]
G B Em C
[Verse 1]
G D/F#
Even my momma believed him, my little sister was attached
Em7 C
And dad always said that he was the son he never had
G D/F#
We said forever for four years, I swore he was the one
Em7 D C
But the one don't drive away for good in a beat-up Chevy truck
D
No, that ain't love
[Chorus]
C G
That's why class rings aren't made of diamonds
C G D
And being sixteen don't mean you should have your license
C G Em7
You're gonna crash a car, break a heart, it's never perfect timing
C
You shouldn't have nice things
D
And that's why class rings
C
Arеn't made of diamonds
[Verse 2]
G D/F#
Now when I go home for Christmas and takе exit 108
Em7 C
Drive around that bend where way back when I felt my first heartbreak
G D/F#
Been so many years now since I've stopped at these red lights
Em C
It took moving on for me to come back and finally realize
[Chorus]
D C G
That's why class rings aren't made of diamonds
C G D
And being sixteen don't mean you should have your license
C G Em7
You're gonna crash a car, break a heart, it's never perfect timing
C
You shouldn't have nice things
D
And that's why class rings
C
Arеn't made of diamonds
C
(Mm, mm-mm-mm)
[Bridge]
D Am
Now I met a new guy and yeah, he might
Em D
Not have been my prom king
Am
But he treats me like a queen
Em D
And soon as he got on one knee
[Chorus]
C G
I see why class rings aren't made of diamonds
C G D
And being sixteen don't mean you should have your license
C G Em7
You're gonna crash a car, break a heart, it's never perfect timing
C
You shouldn't have nice things
D
And that's why class rings
G
Arеn't made of diamonds
D/F# Em7 C
(Mm, mm-mm-mm)
[Outro]
G
Even my momma believed him
Even my momma believed him
My little sister was attached
And dad always said that he was the son he never had
We said forever for four years
I swore he was the one
But the one don't drive away for good
In a beat-up Chevy truck
No, that ain't love
That's why class rings
Aren't made of diamonds
And being sixteen don't mean
You should have your license
You're gonna crash a car, break a heart
It's never perfect timing
You shouldn't have nice things
And that's why class rings
Aren't made of diamonds
Now when I go home for Christmas
And take exit 108
Drive around that bend where way back when
I felt my first heartbreak
Been so many years now
Since I've stopped at these red lights
It took movin' on for me to come back
And finally realize
That's why class rings
Aren't made of diamonds
And being sixteen don't mean
You should have your license
You're gonna crash a car, break a heart
It's never perfect timing
You shouldn't have nice things
And that's why class rings
Aren't made of diamonds
Now I met a new guy and yeah, he might
Not have been my prom king
But he treats me like a queen
And soon as he got on one knee
I see why class rings
Aren't made of diamonds
And being sixteen don't mean
You should have your license
You're gonna crash a car, break a heart
It's never perfect timing
You shouldn't have nice things
And that's why class rings
Aren't made of diamonds
Even my momma believed him
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