CHORDS: Dominic Fike – Ant Pile Chords on Piano & Ukulele

These are Ant Pile chords by Dominic Fike on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard

[Intro]
   G   C

[Verse 1]
G
First grade (First grade)
C                       G
Somebody tied you to an ant 
pile (Ant pile)
C                         G
And that wasn\'t even the worst
 day (Uh-huh)
C                   
Back then you knew I 
         G
always liked you (Uh-huh)
            C
We went to high school 
(Uh-huh)
            G       
And on the first day 
         C
(First day)
C                      
You pushed me up against
        G                C
 the brick wall (Brick wall)
C                       
You pushed me up against
      G          C
 the locker (Locker)
C                         
Said let\'s get home before
      G
 your mom does (Uh-huh)
               C
Know what your mom does
 (Uh-huh)

[Verse 2]
             G
She takes a different
 lover every day
      C
She threw her wedding
 ring away
     G
But you still love your 
mama, don\'t you?
 C                  
Daniella, she smokes 
              G
so much nowadays
G                      
Sometimes the pipe, but 
         C
mostly Camels (Mostly Camels)
                         G  
Sometime around eighth grade 
remember our bodies
         C
 were changing

[Chorus]
                 G
You looked at me different
 (In the middle of, 
in the middle of)
     G
And held me like 
you missed me
 (In the middle of, 
in the middle of)
                    C
We started to feel different
 (In the middle of, 
in the middle of)
          G
And that was when
 you kissed me 
(In the middle of, 
in the middle of)

[Verse 3]
G                    C
Ninth grade (Ninth grade)
C                     
I picked you up before
      G                 C
 the first date (First date)
C                    
You were allergic to
     G
 your entrée (Oh-oh)
                 C
You couldn\'t do pasta 
(Oh-oh)
                  G
And the movie was awful 
(Oh-oh)
I said, Let me get a redo,
       C
 anywhere you wanna go 
and you can pick it,
 I can meet you like

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[Verse 4]
G
What\'s the worst thing 
to happen next evening?
     C
The tire burst, the 
fireworks in the theater
     G
The higher-ups will tell 
you what you can\'t eat
C                  
Where you can\'t go, 
how to dress, 
                G
how to act decent
I\'ve seen you fall 
      C  
to pieces,
                         G
 seen you completely naked
G                    
There\'s no more ways 
             C
you can surprise me

[Chorus]
                 G
You looked at me different 
(In the middle of,
 in the middle of)
     G
And held me like
 you missed me 
(In the middle of, 
in the middle of)
                    C
We started to feel different
 (In the middle of, 
in the middle of)
          G
And that was when you
 kissed me 
(In the middle of,
 in the middle of)