Delaney Bailey

Coffee Stained Smile

Delaney Bailey


Tom: F

F                 C
I started drinking coffee
                             Dm
So my teeth aren't perfectly white
                                 F
'Cause you used to say that you liked white teeth, right?
F                      C                                           Dm
And a smile: it's the first thing you'd notice about a girl you'd adore
                                   F
Well, I think it's good you won't notice me first anymore


[Pre-Chorus]
F                     C
You said you hated blondes

So I bleached my hair dead
Dm                             F
'Cause I loved to think that seeing my hair

Would make you see red
F                                C
And what's it really matter, anyway?

It's just hair
    Dm 
It grows back again and by then you'll move on
F
And I won't care


[Chorus]
F
I won't care, I won't care
C
I won't care, I won't care
Dm                         C
I won't care, I won't care anymore


[Verse 2]
F                  C
I stopped asking questions
                                    Dm
'Cause I nеver thought I heard the truth
                           F
Turns out thе truth hurts less than the lies

And I don't wanna choose
F                               C
If it's you or me for a change of pace
             Dm
I'll choose me every time
               F
Baby, I want my requited love

Without you, I'll be just fine


[Pre-Chorus]
F                    C
You said you hated blondes

So I bleached my hair dead
 Dm                           F
'Cause I loved to think that seeing my hair

Would make you see red
F                             C
And what's it really matter, anyway?

It's just hair
    Dm
It grows back again and by then you'll move on
F
And I won't care


[Chorus]
F 
I won't care, I won't care
C
I won't care, I won't care
Dm                           C
I won't care, I don't care anymore
F
Anymore
C Dm F
Ooh, ooh


[Outro]
F                     C
You said you hated blondes

So I bleached my hair dead
Dm                            F
'Cause I loved to think that seeing my hair

Would make you see red
F                              C
And what's it really matter, anyway?

It's just hair
    Dm
It grows back again and by then you'll move on
F
And I won't care anymore