F|F|Am|Am
Dm|Dm|A#|A#m
I sFtill remember
third of December
meAm in your sweater
You said it looked better
on meDm than it did you
Only if you knew
howA# much I liked you
But IA#m watch your eyes
As she walkFs by
What a sight for sorAme eyes
Brighter than the bluDme sky
She's got you
mesmerA#ized while I dA#mie
WhyF would you ever kiss me?
I'm notAm even half as pretty
You gavDme her your sweater
it's just polyester
But youA# like her better
WisA#mh I were Heather
WatcFh as she stands
with her, holding your hand
Put your armAm 'round her shoulder
now I'm getting colder
But howDm could I hate her?
She's such an angel
ButA# then again
kinda wishA#m she were dead
As she walkFs by
What a sight for sorAme eyes
Brighter than the blueDm sky
She's got you
mesmerA#ized while I A#mdie
* WhyF would you ever kiss me?
I'm notAm even half as pretty
You gavDme her your sweater
it's just polyester
But youA# like her better
I wishA#m I were Heather
F|F|Am|Am
Dm|Dm|A#|A#m
WhyF would you ever kiss me?
I'm notAm even half as pretty
You gavDme her your sweater
it's just polyester
But youA# like her better
WisA#mh I were-
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