F                  C
Started off just a random seat
F                C
Some old lecture hall
F                 C
Sat down it was a pleasure to meet you
                 G
Said, "we'll get through this somehow"

F                C
  “Would you mind taking notes?
        F                   C
I've got work till three A.M.”
F              C
Why you always out so late?
         G
Straight A's, I don't understand

F                  C
  And we had every class together
F             C
Time and time again
F                      C
Making dinner while we cram for finals
      G
You’d help me understand

F                            C
  Then I turned eighteen and saw for myself
         F                     C
You were working at the campus bar
F                            C
Little place where you could lose yourself
G
Just get away for a while

F                     C
  Seasons later I was looking for work
F                     C
What the hell, it's a job
F                 C
Black shirt said "SECURITY"
    G
And everybody answers to Rob

F                        C
  Football dudes and the scientist
F                    C
It was always pretty chill
F               C
Kid’s treat V.I.P like Atlantis
         G
A couple dollars will always get you in

F                  C
  Coat check girl, oh so pretty
F                 C
Please try not to lose your ticket
F                   C
Washrooms that way, no attendant
    G
The cooks always had the best jokes

F                     C
  Servers in the back countin’ change
F                     C
One more hour ‘til it hits
F                 C
Bar backs cuttin’ limes and lemons
    G
The bartenders ready their tips

F                        C
  And there you were all singled out
      F               C
Bottle opener on your hip
F              C
Had a way with everybody
        G
Had ‘em laughing between each sip

F                C
  Sitting in the Buller building
F                 C
Across the way to work
F            C
We went everywhere together
    G
The bodyguard and the beer girl

F                           C
  Then the D.J.’d play some country songs and
F           C
Everybody’d sing along
F                      C
‘til the moment things all went wrong
  G
A fight breaks up the whole thing

F                        C
  I was scared the first time it happened
F              C
Never fought before
F                      C
And everybody wants to be a helper
   G
It just makes everything worse

F                            C
  I'll never forget your tip jar got swiped
F                   C
I let you down that time
F                          C
You laughed and said "It's only money
       G
We'll make it up tomorrow night."

F                    C
  Already feels like one of those nights
F                  C
A lot of wise guys in here
F                 C
Just know if shit hits the fan
         G
I got my eye on the girl with the beer

F                   C
  Then I'd walk you to your car
F                        C
Make sure the damn thing worked
F                   C
‘cause we went everywhere together
    G
The bodyguard and the beer girl