C
Am
Somewhere quiet, somewhere spacious, somewhere with a breeze
G
Em
Talking to myself, falling into a daydream
C
Am
Picture you, picture this, it's the 70s
G
Em
Rolling Stones, muscle cars, and some worn out jeans
C
You're so retro baby
Am
Aviators with a white mercedes
G
Em
Cruising PCH on a lazy sunday
C
We're so retro baby
Am
Jukebox overhead playing
G
Em
Could this be our smooth getaway
C
Eyes on you steal the room like a centerpiece
Am
G
And I can't help but dive through the middle of the ceiling, baby
Em
I'm addicted to the feeling, baby
C
See the light, put up a fight, feel your energy
Am
Like we saw in that drive-in movie
G
Em
That night you fell asleep on me, oh
C
You're so retro baby
Am
Aviators with a white mercedes
G
Em
Cruising PCH on a lazy sunday
C
We're so retro baby
Am
Jukebox overhead playing
G
Em
Could this be our smooth getaway
C
Everyones here just living in the moment
Am
We're so retro, 70s and own it
G
Em
You're so retro baby...
C
ah ah ahhhh
Am
ah ah ahhhh
G
ah ah ahhhh
Em
ah ah ahhhh
C
You're so retro baby
Am
Aviators with a white mercedes
G
Em
Cruising PCH on a lazy sunday
C
We're so retro baby
Am
Jukebox overhead playing
G
Em
Could this be our smooth getaway