Capo on 2nd fret! G Don't look at me, D You've got a girl at home, Bm And everybody knows that, A Everybody knows that, G Don't look at me, D You've got a girl at home, Bm A And everybody knows that. G I don't even know her, D But I feel a responsibility, Bm A To do what's upstanding and right, G It's kinda like a code, yeah, D And you've been getting closer and closer, Bm A And crossing so many lines. G And it would be a fine proposition, D Bm A If I was a stupid girl, G But honey I am no-one's exception, D Bm A This I have previously learned. G So don't look at me, D You've got a girl at home, Bm And everybody knows that, A Everybody knows that, G Don't look at me, D You've got a girl at home, Bm And everybody knows that, A Everybody knows that, G D I see you turn off your phone, Bm A And now you got me alone, And I say, G Don't look at me, D You've got a girl at home, Bm And everybody knows that, A Everybody knows that. G I just wanna make sure, D You understand perfectly, Bm A You're the kind of man who makes me sad, G While she waits up, D You chase down the newest thing, Bm A And take for granted what you have. G And it would be a fine proposition, D Bm A If I was a stupid girl, G And yeah I might go with it, D Bm A If I hadn't once been just like her. G So don't look at me, D You've got a girl at home, Bm And everybody knows that, A Everybody knows that, G Don't look at me, D You've got a girl at home, Bm And everybody knows that, A Everybody knows that, G D I see you turn off your phone, Bm A And now you got me alone, And I say, G Don't look at me, D You've got a girl at home, Bm And everybody knows that, A Everybody knows that. G D Bm A G D Bm A G Call a cab, D Lose my number, Bm A You're about to lose your girl, G Call a cab, D Lose my number, Bm A Let's consider this lesson learned. G Don't look at me, D You've got a girl at home, Bm And everybody knows that, A Everybody knows that, G Don't look at me, D You've got a girl at home, Bm And everybody knows that, A Everybody knows that, G D Wanna see you pick up your phone, Bm A And tell her you're coming home, G Don't look at me, D You've got a girl at home, Bm And everybody knows that, A Everybody knows that, G Don't look at me, D You've got a girl at home, Bm And everybody knows that, A Everybody knows that. G It would be a fine proposition, D Bm A If I hadn't once been just like her. G