Tom: B
Introdução:
Gm F
It hasn't rained hard for the better part of seven months
Eb Gm
Everyones listenin'
Gm F
All I see ahead of me are glistenin' lights
Eb Bb
The city stays up at night
Gm F
Drumming along like a dissonant song
Eb Bb
By an amateur symphony
Gm F
How come I can only tell you I love you
Eb F
When you're sleeping in the passenger seat
Bb Gm
And all the fast cars with their broken head lights
Eb F
Run the red lights in the canyon
Bb Gm
And I can taste it, the rain is coming
Eb F
To clear the air over Los Angeles
Gm F
Maybe it'll bring the hillside down
Eb Bb
Maybe it'll flood the streets
Gm F
Maybe when I tell you that I want you forever
Eb Bb
Im gonna make a fool of me
Gm F
But I've got the windows down, the heater on my feet
Eb Bb
And the skies are opening
Gm F
It's gonna come pourin down, it's gonna come pourin out
Eb F
Im gonna say everything
Bb Gm
And all the fast cars with their broken head lights
Eb F
Run the red lights in the canyon
Bb Gm
And I can taste it, the rain is coming
Eb F
To clear the air over Los Angeles
Eb
The road is winding
Bb
And it's barely lit
Gm Cm
You never know how far you're really gonna get
Eb
But when you live here
Bb F
You just learn to get used to it
Bb Gm
And all the fast cars with their broken head lights
Eb F
Run the red lights in the canyon
Bb Gm
And I can taste it, the rain is coming
Eb F
To clear the air over Los Angeles