Drops of Jupiter chords

C _ _ _ G _ _ _ _ F _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ C Now that she's back in the G atmosphere with droughts of Jupiter in her F.
head.
_ She _ _ _ C.
acts like summer and walks like G rain, reminds me that there's a time to F change.
_ _ Since _ _ _ C.
the return of her stay on the G moon, she listens like spring and she talks like F June.
_ _ Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, G hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
Tell me, did you sail D across the sun.
Did you make it to the F Milky Way to see the lights all fading C and that heaven is G overrated.
Tell me, did you fall for D a shooting star.
One without Dm a permanent scar and then you missed me F while you were looking for C yourself out there.
G Now _ _ _ F _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ C.
that she's back from that soul G vacation, tracing her way through the F constellation.
_ _ _ _ _ _ C She checks out most of what she does, child, G but reminds me that there's room to F grow.
_ _ _ Now _ _ C.
that she's back in the atmosphere, G I'm afraid that she might think of me F as plain old Jane Doe.
Sorry about a man who was too afraid to fly, so he Dm never did G land.
But tell me, did the wind sweep you D off your feet.
Did you finally get the F chance to dance along the light of C day.
And get back to the Milky G Way.
Tell me, did Venus D blow your mind.
Was it everything you Dm wanted to find and then you missed me F while you were looking for yourself C out there.
G _ _ _ _ _ F _ .
_ _ _ _ _ Can you C imagine love, love, fried deep fried G chicken.
Your best friend always F sticking up for you.
_ Even when I know you're wrong, can you C imagine no first dance, freeze-dried G romance, file-out phone Bb conversation.
The best soul latte that you ever F had in Gb me.
G But tell me, did the wind sweep you D off your feet.
Did you finally get the F chance to dance along the light of C day.
And get back to the G Milky Way.
Tell me, did you sail the D calm sun.
Did you make it to the F Milky Way to see the lights are C fading.
And that heaven is G overrated.
Tell me, did you fall for a D shooting star.
One without a Dm permanent scar.
And then you missed me F while you were looking for yourself.
G.
Na na na.
_ _ _ _ _ F _ .
And did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of C _ .
_ _ _ G _ _ day.
F And did you fall for a shooting star.
Fall for a C shooting star.
And _ G _ _ _ Bb now you're lonely looking for F yourself out there _ _ _ .