Tom: G
Introdução:
Gm F
It was a friday, there was a buzz on the buzz of freedom
Eb
And teenage love, I heard the bass drum, but I couldn't hear a thing
Dm
Hey Ken, can you turn it up?
Gm
Still, all the kids scream and the fields roll by
F
But then you, jumped, walked in a very straight line
Eb Dm
I heard the radio man coming down like a lifeline
Gm F
Warriors, we were the kids from the country
Eb
Keepin' it real in the suburbs
Dm
But I see we we are warriors
Gm F
Warriors, I see the smoke in the night sky
Eb
I think I smell a warrior
Dm
Tonight, we are warriors
Gm
I got the sheet bike on my way down the drive
F
I closed my guitar case and I flat from the tie
Eb
The race was on, fifteen years old
Dm
Nothing gets in the way, with a chance remote control
Gm F
And it was so easy, in thinking light want to like a candelabro at
Eb
morning to
Dm
Lit up like a Milky Way, I will change it with you
Gm F
Warriors, we were the kids from the country
Eb
Keepin' it real in the suburbs
Dm
But I see we we are warriors
Gm F
Warriors, I see the smoke in the night sky
Eb
I think I smell a warrior
Dm
Tonight, we are warriors
Gm F
Oh, oh
Eb Dm
Oh, oh
Gm F
Oh, oh
Eb Dm
Oh, oh
Gm F
Warriors, we were the kids from the country
Eb
Keepin' it real in the suburbs
Dm
But I see we we are warriors
Gm F
Warriors, I see the smoke in the night sky
Eb
I think I smell a warrior
Dm
Tonight, we are warriors
Gm F
Oh
Eb Dm
Oh