Fever Pitch

Em           D
  Hallelujah!
                      C                      Am                     Em
The young king sings a song for the lover, the leaver, the lonely alike
Em             D                        C                                Am                
Young love waits; if I can't, then I'll meet you at the gate of Saint Peter when the fever 
             Em
takes my mind
              D                 C                          Am                        Em
My God she came singing my name, sounded like rain on the mountain where I burn alive
                  D                     C                                 Am
Young flame burn soft as a candle lit between our two hearts just beats apart in the dark


[Chorus 1]
Em                     G                  C     Am
Spent my summer riding high (high) on the whiplash

Head back
Em
Blowing through the leaves
G                         C
Growing up a preacher was all you ever dreamed


[Chorus 2]
Em                 G
I got the holy roll
                   C
I got the holy roll
                          Am
I felt the fever grip when I needed it close (and)
Em                    G
I'm at the Fever Pitch
                         C
Not quite but nearing it
                             Am                           Em
Can't feed the fever yet I'm saving up my daily measurement


[Verse 2]
Em                      G
I'm at the grocery store

I'm buying eggs and toast
     C                                   Am
I'm looking at you and not where I walk, 'bout broke my nose facing doors
Em                         G
Don't let the fever get you

Got got already
C                                    Am
Lost my soul in the seventh heaven making out on aisle eleven


[Chorus 1]
Em                     G                  C
Spent my summer riding high (high) on the whiplash
Am
Head back
Em
Blowing through the leaves
G                         C
Growing up a preacher was always just a dream
Em                        G
All you ever needed were lines you could believe
C
Sing them to me sweetly
Am
Only just a dream


[Verse 3: Rapping]
Em
Well I know you can't walk
G
With them heels in the dark
C
Kick 'em off

Let's talk
Am
Let me get to know you
Em
Well I don't know nothin'
G
But I'm quick pickin' up and
C                           Am
I think I could get you in a minute or two
Em
Yeah if I could get a minute
G
Four, five at the limit
C
I think I might make you
Am
Smile after dinner
Em
Kick me under the table
G
I think that's my in
C
And I think I came for that
Am
What comes with it?
Am
Let it simmer
Am
Let it simmer
Em
Simmer down please


[Chorus 2]
Em
I got the holy roll
G
I got the holy roll
C                             Am
I felt the fever grip me when I needed it most (thank the lord)
Em
I'm at the Fever Pitch now
G
I'm at the Fever Pitch
C
Not quite but nearly there
Am
I mean it man