Kunci Gitar Taylor Swift - I Can Fix Him (No Really I Can) Chord Dasar

F    G           Dm
 the smoke cloud billows out his mouth
       F             G               Dm
like a freight train through a small town..
F    G             Dm
 the jokes that he told across the bar
       F           G       Dm
were revolting and far too loud..

Reff :
 F     G                  Em            Am  
  they shake their heads, saying, "God help her"
       F         G       Am  
 when i tell 'em he's my man..
         F     G            Em              Am  
 but your good Lord doesn't need to lift a finger
       F           G        Am  
 i can fix him, no really i can..
 F G          Am  
   and only i can..

F    G        Dm
 the dopamine races through his brain
     F        G         Dm
on a six lane texas highway..
F    G        Dm
 his hand, so calloused from his pistol
       F             G     Dm
softly traces hearts on my face..

F            G             Dm
 and i could see it from a mile away
          F           G            Dm
a perfect case for my certain skillset..
F         G           Dm
 he had a halo of the highest grade
   F           G      Dm
he just hadn't met me yet

Reff :
 F     G                  Em            Am  
  they shake their heads, saying, "God help her"
       F         G       Am  
 when i tell 'em he's my man..
         F     G            Em              Am  
 but your good Lord doesn't need to lift a finger
       F           G        Am  
 i can fix him, no really i can..
 F G          Am  
   and only i can..

F    G    Em      Am  
good boy, that's right
F    G           Am  
come close, i'll show you heaven
                F G   Em   Am  
if you'll be an angel all night
          F G   Am                     F G Am  
trust me, i can handle me a dangerous man
no really i can

Reff :
 F     G                  Em            Am  
  they shake their heads, saying, "God help her"
       F         G       Am  
 when i tell 'em he's my man..
 (i told 'em he's my man)
         F     G            Em              Am  
 but your good Lord doesn't need to lift a finger
       F           G        Am  
 i can fix him, no really i can.. (no really i can)
 F    G        Am  
  whoa, maybe i.. can't..

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===ORIGINAL CHORD===
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D    E           Bm
 the smoke cloud billows out his mouth
       D             E               Bm
like a freight train through a small town..
D    E             Bm
 the jokes that he told across the bar
       D           E       Bm
were revolting and far too loud..

Reff :
 D     E                  C#m          F#m
  they shake their heads, saying, "God help her"
       D         E       F#m
 when i tell 'em he's my man..
         D     E            C#m            F#m
 but your good Lord doesn't need to lift a finger
       D           E        F#m
 i can fix him, no really i can..
 D E          F#m
   and only i can..

D    E        Bm
 the dopamine races through his brain
     D        E         Bm
on a six lane texas highway..
D    E        Bm
 his hand, so calloused from his pistol
       D             E     Bm
softly traces hearts on my face..

D            E             Bm
 and i could see it from a mile away
          D           E            Bm
a perfect case for my certain skillset..
D         E           Bm
 he had a halo of the highest grade
   D           E      Bm
he just hadn't met me yet

Reff :
 D     E                  C#m          F#m
  they shake their heads, saying, "God help her"
       D         E       F#m
 when i tell 'em he's my man..
         D     E            C#m            F#m
 but your good Lord doesn't need to lift a finger
       D           E        F#m
 i can fix him, no really i can..
 D E          F#m
   and only i can..

D    E    C#m    F#m
good boy, that's right
D    E           F#m
come close, i'll show you heaven
                D E   C#m F#m
if you'll be an angel all night
          D E   F#m                   D E F#m
trust me, i can handle me a dangerous man
no really i can

Reff :
 D     E                  C#m          F#m
  they shake their heads, saying, "God help her"
       D         E       F#m
 when i tell 'em he's my man..
 (i told 'em he's my man)
         D     E            C#m            F#m
 but your good Lord doesn't need to lift a finger
       D           E        F#m
 i can fix him, no really i can.. (no really i can)
 D    E        F#m
  whoa, maybe i.. can't..