F            Dm
All I am is a man
           Am          C
I want the world in my hands
            F
I hate the beach
       Dm            Am
But I stand in California
                    C
with my toes in the sand
                      F
Use the sleeves on my sweater
                 Dm
Let's have an adventure
             Am                      C
Head in the clouds but my gravity's centered
          F                  Dm
Touch my neck and I'll touch yours
              Am                   C
You in those little high waisted shorts, oh

F
She knows what I think about
Dm
And what I think about
Am
One love, two mouths
C
One love, one house
F
No shirt, no blouse
Dm
Just us, you find out
Am                                     C
Nothing I really wanna tell you about, no

                F       Dm
'Cause it's too cold who-oa
         Am
For you here
    C
And now
          F       Dm
So let me hold who-oa
          Am            C
Both your hands in (the holes of my sweater)

 F
And if I may just take your breath away
 Dm
I don't mind if there's not much to say
 Am
Sometimes the silence guides your mind
 C
So move to a place so far away
 F
 The goosebumps start to race
 Dm
The minute that my left hand meets your waist
 Am
  And then I watched your face
 C
Put my finger on your tongue

'Cause you love to taste yeah
F
 These hearts adore
Dm
Everyone the other beat hard is for
Am
Inside this place is warm
C
Outside it starts to pour

F
 Coming down
Dm
One love, two mouths
Am
One love, one house
C
No shirt, no blouse
F
 Just us, you find out
Dm
Nothing I really wanna tell you about
Am    C
No no no!

                F      Dm
'Cause it's too cold who-oa
         Am
For you here
    C
And now
          F       Dm
So let me hold who-oa
          Am            C
Both your hands in (the holes of my sweater)
                F      Dm
'Cause it's too cold who-oa
         Am
For you here
    C
And now
          F      Dm
So let me hold who-oa
          Am           C                      G
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater, whoa-oh

( Dm  C  G  G )
( Dm  C  G  G )

Dm    C     G
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Dm    C     G
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Dm    C     G
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Dm    C     G
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

                F      Dm
'Cause it's too cold who-oa
         Am
For you here
    C
And now
          F       Dm
So let me hold who-oa
          Am            C
Both your hands in (the holes of my sweater)
                F      Dm
'Cause it's too cold who-oa
         Am
For you here
    C
And now
       F       Dm
Let me hold who-oa
          Am            C
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

F          Dm             Am
  It's too cold, it's too coold
      C
  The holes of my sweater