Sugar Chords by Ernest

_ _ _ [F#] _ _ [G#m] _ _ [B] _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ [F#] We read a little [B] canteen south of Florida.
Bartender [F#] messed up an order.
She got my [B] Jose.
I got her wine.
Said I'll buy her a boat this [F#] time.
If you dance with [B] me in this blue moonlight [F#] tonight,
[Bm] turn down to the rest of the [F#] night like shells in the [G#m] waves.
She swept me [B] away.
For a minute, we had it made.
[D#m] _ [C#] Sunrise came way too [Bm] fast.
She had [F#] a stateside plane to [D#m] catch,
and I still don't [C#] know what those silver [F#] wings took her.
But her name was Sugar.
[B] Tastes so sweet.
Here with the tide, [F#] now with the breeze.
Kind of [B] high, make you weak in the knees.
Right down to your [F#] soul.
She's a damn good-looker.
[B] Feet's blonde hair, but no ocean eyes could be [F#] anywhere.
But it's looking like I'll never know.
[B] _ [F#] Ooh, and that [B] memory still comes and goes.
Oh, her [F#] name was Sugar.
[B] _ _
So sweet.
_ [F#] By the end of the [B] night, my phone had died.
She either wrote it down or straight up [F#] lied.
Either way, it [B] was our first and only time.
_ [F#] Ooh, and I wonder where she went back home to.
Wish she was someone to [B] run [F#] along to.
All I've [B] got to know is this one girl.
[F#] Ooh, her name was Sugar.
[B] Tastes so sweet.
Here with the tide, now with the [F#] breeze.
Kind of [B] high, makes you weak in the knees.
Right down to your soul.
She's a [F#] damn good-looker.
[B] Feet's blonde hair, but no ocean eyes could be anywhere.
[F#] But it's looking [B] like I'll never know.
[F#] Ooh, and that memory [B] still comes and goes.
Oh, her [F#] name was Sugar.
[B] _ So sweet.
[F#] Her name was Sugar.
[B] _ So sweet.
_ _ [F#] _ Maybe I'll fly [B] back to the hell of it.
Find that [F#] bar stolen, just settle in.
[B] That red one right there at the end.
I'll get drunk and pray she walks in [F#] again. _
Sugar, sweet like it [B] sounds.
Soft life t-shirt laying [C#] on the ground.
I [F#] ain't forgot that pink flamingo [D#m] tattoo [C#] way on down.
She's a [F#] damn good-looker.
[B] Feet's blonde hair, but no ocean eyes [F#] could be anywhere.
But it's looking like I'll never [B] know.
[F#] Ooh, and that memory [B] still comes and goes.
Oh, her [F#] name was Sugar.
[B] _ So sweet.
[F#] Her name was Sugar.
[B] _ So sweet.
Ooh, her [F#] name was Sugar.
[G#m] _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ [G#] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [N] _