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Kelsea Ballerini - I Cant Help Myself Chords

I Cant Help Myself Chords by Kelsea Ballerini

Intro
E E 
B A E
B A E
  
Verse 1]
       B       A     E
I could go to bed before 11:30
       B           A         E
I could go read a book that tells me not to worry
         D            G              D                 A
I could do a load of laundry that's just been sitting dirty
          B         A        E
I could show up on time and maybe even early, but
 
Pre-Chorus
D   A    G
 Oh-oh, here I go again
D   A    N.C.
 Oh-oh, can't say no
 
Chorus
          A                       G
When the sun starts falling, the girls start calling
     D
The wine comes off of the shelf
           A                        G
Then the drums start to kick in and all my inhibitions
     D
Are gone by a quarter to twelve
          E                           F#m                    D
Yeah, I try to be an angel then the whole thing goes to hell
 N.C.
Lord, help me, I just, I can't help myself
A           G            D
 She can't help it, thе girl can't help it
A           G            D
 She can't help it, thе girl can't help it
 
Verse 2
           B          A        E
And I could go for a walk and maybe eat a salad
         B             A        E
I could pick up my guitar and write another ballad
        D         G       D                  A
I could even meditate to live with less distraction
          B            A            E
All that pick me up at eight, I'm tryna kick the habit, but
 
Pre-Chorus
D   A    G
 Oh-oh, here I go again
D   A    N.C.
 Oh-oh, can't say no
 
Chorus
          A                       G
When the sun starts falling, the girls start calling
     D
The wine comes off of the shelf
           A                        G
Then the drums start to kick in and all my inhibitions
     D
Are gone by a quarter to twelve
          E                           F#m                    D
Yeah, I try to be an angel then the whole thing goes to hell
 N.C.
Lord, help me, I just, I can't help myself
A           G            D
 She can't help it, the girl can't help it, no, she can't
A           G            D
 She can't help it, the girl can't help it, no, she can't
A           G            D
 She can't help it, the girl can't help it, no, she can't (No, I can't help it myself)
A           G            D
 She can't help it, the girl can't help it
 
Bridge
     A
My therapist says (She says)
   C#m
I do this a lot (A lot)
   F#m
I see her on Monday
     D
I'm coming in hot
 
Chorus
                 A                       G
'Cause when the sun starts falling, the girls start calling
     D
The wine comes off of the shelf
           A
Then the drums start to kick in and all my inhibitions
     D
Are gone by a quarter to twelve
          E                           F#m                    D
Yeah, I try to be an angel then the whole thing goes to hell   (Mm-hmm)
               D                   F#m                         D
And I should probably stay home tonight, I know, but, oh, well
 N.C.
Lord, help me, I just, I can't help myself
A           G            D
 She can't help it, the girl can't help it, no, she can't
A           G            D
 She can't help it, the girl can't help it, no, she can't (Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah)
A           G            D
 She can't help it, the girl can't help it, no, she can't (No, I can't)
A           G            D
 She can't help it, the girl can't help it
   N.C.    A
I can't

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