Tom: G
Introdução:
G
Your California washed away
D
Left us all their bills to pay
G
Without a friend, without a doubt
D
We walked it off until we drowned
G A
Well at least we caught some waves
D
We spit them back at you
G
And now it feels so saturated
D
Oh I'd rather be serrated
G
With my oily legs and long blonde hair
D
Elevator meets you there
G
Would you hold me?
Do it, I think I would
D
Love me?
A
Won't but I know I think I could
G
Your New York's city's up all night
Coming down from '99
D
(But Oh I Love the aroma)
G
They're city boys, my silly friends
Endless bells and whistling
D
(Ahhhh)
G
In the sticks we're barefoot friends
We chew on leaves
D
(But Oh I never have told ya)
G
But Oh all the lights, I know it's a riot
D
But I can't help the fuss, I'd trade it for quiet
G
Would you hold me?
To it, I think I would
D
Love me?
A
Won't but I know I think I could..Go on
D G
Hold me down, it's over now, I suppose
D
Your right hand your left brain
G
Is dialed and fed on control
D G
Hold me down, it's over now, I suppose
D G
Hold me down, it's over now, I suppose
G
Would you hold me?
Do it, I think I would
D
Love me?
A
Won't but I know I think I could
G
Do it, I think I would
G D
Won't but I know I should
G
Do it, I think I would
Won't but I know I think I'd
D
Do it, I think I would
Won't but I know I think I'd
G
Do it, I think I would
Won't but I know I think I'd
D
Do it I think I would
G D
Won't but I know I think I should
G
Your California washed away
Left us all their bills to pay
D
New York's city's up all night
Coming down from 99
G A
At least we made some waves
D
We spit them back at you!