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Stumble

Natasha Bedingfield
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 I'm  not the kind of girl you bring to  mother
 I'm  not the kind of girl you kiss in  public
 My manners  leave a lot to be desired
 At least I'm not a liar
 I'm not  about the subtle innuendo
 More likely  to throw rocks up at your  window
 Won't  walk on eggshells so you don't hear the  crazy things I'm saying when you get  near me
 I'd rather disappear than be faking  it
 ]
 Anyway, you like  me  yeah I know  it
 You're so transparent
 How you stumble  'round  those  words so well
 You like  me  there i said  it
 Don't need a dictionary helping  me 'cause  I  can spell
 (Same as Verse 1)
 My foot was in my mouth the day I met you
 All my friends they said I'd never get you
 But they don't know it when they see it
 They need glasses to believe it
 They don't understand so be it...
 What can I say anyway
 Anyway, you like  me  yeah I know  it
 You're so transparent
 How you stumble  'round  those  words so well
 You like  me  there i said  it
 Don't need a dictionary helping  me 'cause  I  can tell
 By the way  you turn me on to your  favorite band
 By the way  you pour me coffee when I'm  too tired to stand
 the way you lift  me up when I'm fading
Breathe  me in when I'm suffocating
Don't  say that it's just because you can
 (Same as verses 1 and 2)
 Don't be stupid thinking I've misjudged you
 I know enough to now when someone trusts you
 Why fight it now it isn't gonna hurt you...
 Anyway, you like  me  yeah I know  it
 You're so transparent
 How you stumble  'round  those  words so well
 You like  me  there i said  it
 Don't need a dictionary helping  me 'cause  I  can spell
 You like  me  yeah I know  it
 You're so transparent
 How you stumble  'round  those  words
 How you stumble...

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Readable chord sheet for Stumble by Natasha Bedingfield

I'm[E] not the kind of girl you bring t[B]o mother
I'm[C#m] not the kind of girl you kiss i[A]n public
My [E]manners leave a lot to be de[B]sired

At least I'm not a liar
I'm [C#m]not about the subtle inn[A]uendo
More [E]likely to throw rocks up at your[B] window
Won't[C#m] walk on eggshells so you don't hear the[A] crazy things I'm saying when you [E]get near me
I'd rather disappear than be fa[B]king it

]
Anyway, you l[E]ike m[D]e yeah I kno[A]w it
You're so tran[B]sparent
How you s[C#m]tumble 'r[B]ound th[A]ose words so well
You l[E]ike me[D] there i sa[A]id it
Don't need a dictionary he[B]lpi[C#m]ng me 'c[B]ause I[A] can spell

(Same as Verse 1)
My foot was in my mouth the day I met you
All my friends they said I'd never get you
But they don't know it when they see it
They need glasses to believe it
They don't understand so be it...
What can I say anyway

Anyway, you li[E]ke me[D] yeah I know[A] it
You're so tran[B]sparent
How you s[C#m]tumble 'r[B]ound th[A]ose words so well
You l[E]ike me[D] there i sa[A]id it
Don't need a dictionary he[B]lpi[C#m]ng me 'c[B]ause I[A] can tell

By the w[D]ay you turn me on to your[A] favorite band
By the [F]way you pour me coffee when I'm[E] too tired to stand
the way you [D]lift me up when I'm fading
[A]Breathe me in when I'm suffocating
[F]Don't say that it's just because you [A]can

(Same as verses 1 and 2)
Don't be stupid thinking I've misjudged you
I know enough to now when someone trusts you
Why fight it now it isn't gonna hurt you...

Anyway, you l[E]ike m[D]e yeah I kno[A]w it
You're so tran[B]sparent
How you s[C#m]tumble 'r[B]ound th[A]ose words so well
You l[E]ike me[D] there i sa[A]id it
Don't need a dictionary he[B]lpi[C#m]ng me 'c[B]ause I[A] can spell

You l[E]ike m[D]e yeah I kno[A]w it
You're so tran[B]sparent
How you s[C#m]tumble 'r[B]ound th[A]ose words
How you s[C#m]tum[B]b[A]le...

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