Chords
California

Key: A

Introduction:

difficulty
very easy |||||

 Am                                           F 
      You don't ever have to
                                                           C 
Be stronger than you really are
                                               G 
When you're lying in my arms
       Am                                           F 
Baby, you don't ever have to

                                               G 
Or faster than my fastest cars
 Am 
I shouldn't have done it but I read it in your letter
 F 
You said to a friend that you wish you were doing better
 C                                                                               G 
I wanted to reach out but I never said a thing
 Am 
I shouldn't have done it but I read it in your letter
 F 
You said to a friend that you wish you were doing better
 C                                                                             G 
I wanted to call you but I didn't say a thing (two, three, four)
 Am                                       G 
Ohh-oh, I'll pick you up
                                           F                                     G 
If you come back to America, just hit me up
                               Am                                                               G 
'Cause this is crazy love, I'll catch you on the flipside
                                                 F                                                           G 
If you come back to California, you should just hit me up
                           Am 
We'll do whatever you want, travel wherever, how far
                           G 
We'll hit up all the old places
                           F                                       G 
We'll have a party, we'll dance till dawn
                           Am 
I'll pick up all of your Vogues and all of your Rolling Stones
                             G 
Your favorite liquor off the top-shelf
                           F                         G 
I'll throw a party, all night long
 Am                                           F 
      You don't ever have to
                                                           C 
Be stronger than you really are
                                               G 
When you're lying in my arms
                 Am                                           F 
And honey, you don't ever have to
                                                           C 
Act cooler than you think you should
                                                                 G 
You're brighter than the brightest stars
               Am 
You're scared to win, scared to lose
           F                                                                             C 
I've heard the war was over if you really choose
                                 G 
The one in and around you
         Am 
You hate the heat, you got the blues
               F                                                                                           C 
You're changing like the weather, oh, that's so like you
                                       G 
The Santa Ana that moves you (two, three, four)
 Am                                       G 
Ohh-oh, I'll pick you up
                                           F                                     G 
If you come back to America, just hit me up
                               Am                                                               G 
'Cause this is crazy love, I'll catch you on the flipside
                                                 F                                                           G 
If you come back to California, you should just hit me up
                           Am 
We'll do whatever you want, travel wherever, how far
                           G 
We'll hit up all the old places
                           F                                       G 
We'll have a party, we'll dance till dawn
                           Am 
I'll pick up all of your Vogues and all of your Rolling Stones
                             G 
Your favorite liquor off the top-shelf
                           F                         G 
I'll throw a party, all night long
 Am                                       G 
Ohh-oh, I'll pick you up
                                           F                                     G 
If you come back to America, just hit me up
                               Am                                                               G 
'Cause this is crazy love, I'll catch you on the flipside
                                                 F                                                           G 
If you come back to California, you should just hit me up