A                           E 
Some people say there's nothing really real here 
      B                               C#m 
They paint it like a sun without a soul 
        A                                   E 
So I thought I could love nothing but the breeze here 
              B                                C#m 
But I fell hard for what just blew in off the coast 


A                  E 
State I'm in right now 
Salt drips from her brow 
         B    E       C#m 
No more days without 
           A      E 
Makes me feel so right 
              B 
I can do no wrong 
                   C#m   E 
We'll keep going strong 



          A 
I've got all my money on you 
      E 
And though my dollars are few 
   B 
I feel like a million bucks 
         C#m 
And I give no fucks when I'm with you 
    A 
Got all my money on you 
       E 
And though my dollars are few 
  B                               C#m 
I feel like a million bucks, a million bucks 



A                            E 
I used to be a skeptic non-believer 
                                                    C#m 
But now it's changed, you're worth your weight in gold 
     A                                 E 
The richest love ain't growing on the trees out here 
        B                      C#m 
But confidently, I can say I'm sold 



A                  E 
State I'm in right now 
Salt drips from her brow 
         B    E       C#m 
No more days without 
           A      E 
Makes me feel so right 
              B 
I can do no wrong 
                   C#m   E 
We'll keep going strong 



          A 
I've got all my money on you 
      E 
And though my dollars are few 
   B 
I feel like a million bucks 
         C#m 
And I give no fucks when I'm with you 
    A 
Got all my money on you 
       E 
And though my dollars are few 
  B                               C#m 
I feel like a million bucks, a million bucks 
   B 
I feel like a million bucks 
       C#m 
And I give no fucks when I'm with you 



        A                E 
The ceiling's just the start 
  B             C#m 
Reaching for a star 
  A                  E 
A bullseye from a dart 
      B                 C#m 
The ceiling's just the start 


          A 
I've got all my money on you 
      E 
And though my dollars are few 
   B 
I feel like a million bucks 
         C#m 
And I give no fucks when I'm with you 
    A 
Got all my money on you 
       E 
And though my dollars are few 
  B                               C#m 
I feel like a million bucks, a million bucks 
          A 
I've got all my money on you 
      E 
And though my dollars are few 
   B 
I feel like a million bucks 
         C#m 
And I give no fucks when I'm with you 
    A 
Got all my money on you 
       E 
And though my dollars are few 
  B                               C#m 
I feel like a million bucks, a million bucks 
   B 
I feel like a million bucks 
       C#m 
And I give no fucks when I'm with you