C
Lying somewhere shady
On the edge of the glade
Glutted in the belly
From emptying our plates
F C
Just maybe we're meant to be
F C
Just maybe, girl, we're meant to be
C
Divine intoxication
Turns raisins into grapes
While others' looks are fading
We're ripening with age
F C
Just maybe we're meant to be
F C
Just maybe, girl, we're meant to be
F
Four letter word, four letter word
C
Four letter word, four letter word
F
Four letter word, four letter word
C
Four letter word, four letter word
C
For we're each other's playthings
And all the world's a stage
We take turns turning pages
And take turns turning phrase
(Chorus)
F
Just maybe, just maybe girl,
C
Just maybe, we're meant to be