Taste of Her Lips Friska Viljor [B]In summer[F]days When we were k[G]ids We w[B/F]ere safe [B]Chasing pretty [F]girls Just to [G]catch ano[B/F]ther kiss The [B]taste of her [F]lips Made you [G]full of [B/F]butterflies And [B]now we're still the [F]same But the [G]girls [B/F]they have changed They're gonna [Am]make you feel like you've [G]never done a thing [F]right [Am]Drag you down and then [G]pull you up in their [F]sight And when you think [Am]you're good they [G]prove to you that you're [ (guitaretab.com)