Lindsay Bruce - Heart On Your Shoe
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Do do do do do do do
She didnt like him at first
So stern and cold
Didnt like him like that
Seventeen years old
Didnt know she loved him
Just the boy next door
Then the middle of June
Getting in from a date
In the middle of the night
Saw him sittin there late
She teased him I hope youre not waitin up for me
He said youre dreaming if you think this look I have is jealousy
Because
When you sing you tap your foot
You drew a heart on the sole of your shoe
When we drive you put your arm on the window
And yell at me for goin too fast
And when you do that thing with your hair
You know, run all your fingers through
Well dont even get me started on all the little things you do
I dont like you, I dont like you, oh no
Do do do do do do do
So she ran to her room she was so mad
Didnt know what to do why it hurt so bad
Called Tommy from her bed,
Said I had fun tonight lets do it again
So the months went by more of the same
Saw him sittin there while she went sneakin in
And she swore she saw it in his eyes
Everything that hed deny
Yeah hed say:
When you sing you tap your foot
You drew a heart on the sole of your shoe
When we drive you put your arm on the window
And yell at me for goin too fast
And when you do that thing with your hair
You know, run all your fingers through
Well dont even get me started on all the little things you do
I dont like you, I dont like you, oh no
Do do do do do do do
Then she figured it out
Early one day
Tommy picked her up and as they drove away
She turned her eyes back on the road
her favorite part of goin out
Was always coming home
So as soon as she got back to the drive
She ran to tell him but soon her eyes
Were filling up with tears, for once he wasnt sitting there
Her face was burning, eyes were stinging
Heart was beating through her chest
About ot make a run for it she heard a voice from her front steps
And it said:
When you sing you tap your foot
You drew a heart on the sole of your shoe
When we drive you put your arm on the window
And yell at me for goin too fast
And when you do that thing with your hair
You know, run all your fingers through
Well dont think it don't drive me crazy all the little things you do
And when he comes to pick you up
And you run out in your little skirts
You dont know what it does to me you dont know how it hurts
And when he goes leanin in
You know, leanin to kiss you goodnight
I hope you never know the kind of pain I feel inside
I dont like you, no I love you
And that's because
When you sing you tap your foot
You drew a heart on the sole of your shoe
When we drive you put your arm on the window
And yell at me for goin too fast
And when you do that thing with your hair
You know, run all your fingers through
Well dont even get me started on all the little things you do
I love you, yeah, I love you , oh oh
Do do do do do do do
C 2009 Lindsay Bruce
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Readable chord sheet for Lindsay Bruce - Heart On Your Shoe by Misc. Unsigned Bands
Do do do do do do d[C]o [Am] [F] [G] She didnt l[C]ike him at first So stern and cold Didnt l[Am]ike him like that Seventeen years old Didnt kn[F]ow she loved him Just the b[G]oy next door Then the mid[C]dle of June Getting in from a date In the mid[Am]dle of the night Saw him sittin there late She tea[F]sed him I hope youre not waitin up for me He said youre dre[G]aming if you think this look I have is jealousy Because [C]When you sing you tap your foot You drew a he[Am]art on the sole of your shoe When we dri[F]ve you put your arm on the window And ye[G]ll at me for goin too fa[C]st And when you do that thing with your hair You know, r[Am]un all your fingers through Well do[F]nt even get me started on a[G]ll the little things you do I dont li[F]ke you,[G] I dont l[F]ike you, oh n[G]o Do do do do do do d[C]o [Am] [F] [G] So she r[C]an to her room she was so mad Didnt kn[Am]ow what to do why it hurt so bad Called Tom[F]my from her bed, Said I had f[G]un tonight lets do it again So the mon[C]ths went by more of the same Saw him sit[Am]tin there while she went sneakin in And she sw[F]ore she saw it in his eyes [G]Everything that hed deny Yeah hed say: [C]When you sing you tap your foot You drew a he[Am]art on the sole of your shoe When we dri[F]ve you put your arm on the window And ye[G]ll at me for goin too fa[C]st And when you do that thing with your hair You know, r[Am]un all your fingers through Well do[F]nt even get me started on a[G]ll the little things you do I dont li[F]ke you,[G] I dont l[F]ike you, oh n[G]o Do do do do do do d[C]o [Am] [F] [G] Then she fig[C]ured it out Early one day Tommy pic[Am]ked her up and as they drove away She turned her ey[F]es back on the road her favorite pa[G]rt of goin out Was always coming home So as so[C]on as she got back to the drive She ra[Am]n to tell him but soon her eyes Were fill[F]ing up with tears, for once he wa[G]snt sitting there Her fa[F]ce was burning, eyes were stinging He[G]art was beating through her chest Ab[F]out ot make a run for it she he[G]ard a voice from her front steps And it said: [C]When you sing you tap your foot You drew a he[Am]art on the sole of your shoe When we dri[F]ve you put your arm on the window And ye[G]ll at me for goin too fa[C]st And when you do that thing with your hair You know, r[Am]un all your fingers through Well do[F]nt think it don't drive me crazy a[G]ll the little things you do [C]And when he comes to pick you up And you r[Am]un out in your little skirts [F]You dont know what it does to m[G]e you dont know how it hurts [C]And when he goes leanin in You know, lea[Am]nin to kiss you goodnight [F]I hope you never know the ki[G]nd of pain I feel inside I dont li[F]ke you,[G] no I l[F]ove y[G]ou And that's because [C]When you sing you tap your foot You drew a he[Am]art on the sole of your shoe When we dri[F]ve you put your arm on the window And ye[G]ll at me for goin too fa[C]st And when you do that thing with your hair You know, r[Am]un all your fingers through Well do[F]nt even get me started on a[G]ll the little things you do I love [F]you, ye[G]ah, I lo[F]ve you , oh o[G]h Do do do do do do d[C]o [Am] [F] [G] [C] C 2009 Lindsay Bruce