Tom: C
[Intro] C G Am F
C G Am
When I was nine, I fell in love
F
This Peace Corps guy
C G Am
I waited hours inside his tent with flowers
F
Which made him laugh
Which made me cry
C
By thirteen, I gave up trying
G Am
I decided I would be a mathematician
F
'Cause math is real
C G
I memorized a lot of pi
Am
Because addition and subtraction and division
F
Would never make me feel
[Refrão]
C
So stupid with love
G
I didn't get it
Am
I didn't get it, somehow
F
Smart with math but stupid with love
C G
I didn't get it
Am
I didn't get it
'Til now
( C G Am F )
[Segunda Parte]
C G Am
So thank you, math, for being there
F
To bring me joy
C G
And thank you, math
Am
'Cause now you've brought me this cutе boy
F
He's like someonе from TV
C G
He’s like that guy who gives out roses to those women
Am
His clothes, his grooming
F
And he's a foot away from me
C G Am
With swoopy hair and shiny eyes that I could swim in
F
He is live and in the room
[Refrão]
C
So stupid with love
G
I didn't get it
Am
I didn't get it, somehow
F
Smart with math but stupid with love
C G
I didn't get it
Am
I didn't get it
'Til now F
( C G Am F )
[Ponte]
C G
I'm astounded and nonplussed
Am F
I am filled with calcu-lust
Does this guy work out?
G
He must
Am F
All sweaty at the gym
C G
Could that image be more hot?
Am F
Let me just enjoy that thought
C G Am
School was rough but now it's not
F
'Cause now there's him
[Refrão]
C
So stupid with love
G
I didn't get it
Am
I didn't get it, somehow
F
Smart with math but stupid with love
C G
I didn't get it
An
I didn't get it
F
'Til now
[Final] C G Am F
