C Dm7 G7 Oh, I'd rather be kissing in Summer, somewhere in the sand C In your apartment on the weekends Dm G7 Lift up my dress to see where you've been C That's what I want and that's where I am Dm7 G7 Bite off an apple right from your fridge C Come here and taste it right off my lips Dm G7 C Spill your emotions into my hands, That's what I want C Dm7 G7 C I smell like a rose, can I have you in doses? C Dm G7 C No, I don't wanna fight, but I will if you like C Dm7 G7 C I don't swim, I just dive, right into those blue-green eyes C Dm G7 C No, I don't wanna fight, I just, I just wanna be Chorus: Kissing in summer, so innocent In your apartment on the weekends Lift up my dress to see where you've been That's what I want and that's where I am Bite off an apple right from your fridge Come here and taste it right off my lips Spill your emotions into my hands That's what I want G7 And da da da da da da C The shine in our eyes, this love is blind Dm G7 C Let's not decide whether we're too far gone, 'Cause I'd rather be Chorus: Kissing in summer, so innocent In your apartment on the weekends Lift up my dress to see where you've been That's what I want and that's where I am Bite off an apple right from your fridge Come here and taste it right off my lips Spill your emotions into my hands That's what I want (That's what I want) Oh oh, oh, oh da-da-dumn That's what I Dum da-da-dum, oh That's what I | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsC Dm Dm7 G7 |