Intro:  C  C/B  Am  G  C  C/B  Am  G 

verse 1: C             C/B  Am              G 
         Rolled out of bed, almost broke my neck. 
        C            C/B               Am                  G 
         Well I just laughed, 'cause I stepped on Barbie's head. 
        F             Em                   Am            G 
         It ain't the first time, and it's gonna happen again. 
                  F                  G 
         But I'm OK with the world I live in. 



[Refrão]
Chorus:             F          C                    G 
       'Cause I like baseball, huntin' in the fall, fishin' out by the lake. 
                F            C                   G 
       Now it's tea parties, Malibu Barbies, and Easy Bake Oven-made cupcakes 
              Am                 G              F 
       I like Friday nights with all o' my boys washin' away the week 
                   G                         F    G         C  C/B  Am  G 
       With a tall stiff drink.  But, man, I love the color pink. 



verse 2: C             C/B         Am            G 
         People see me at the mall covered up in bags. 
        C            C/B             Am           G 
         Watchin' my baby girl spend every dime I have. 
        F             Em             Am    G            F 
         And I ain't ashamed, I know every Taylor Swift song. 
                              G 
         My girls love when I sing along. 



[Refrão]
Chorus:              F                   C 
       'Cause I like cards on the table, fights on cable,  
           G 
       the sound of a revved up Chevrolet. 
                F              C                     G 
       Now it's pony tails and paintin' my nails and Dad watch me do ballet. 
              Am               G                    F 
       People say they grow up fast, better make it last  
                                                G                   F   G 
       Cause, man, they're gone sooner than you think.  But, man, I love 
                 F                        C 
       The color pink like her flip-flop, big ol' polka dots,  
       G 
       Butterflies on the wall. 
       F                         C 
       Pink like her piggy bank, hair brush on the sink,  
       G 
       Cartwheels down the hall. 
           Am                         G 
       And pink like the dress she'll wear to prom,  
                   F                                            G 
       Then she'll wear a white one and man she's gone, I can't blink. 
                   F   G          C    C/B 
       Cause God I love the color pink 
       Am        G              C    C/B   Am   G   C 
           God I love the color pink.