Аккорды Lily Rose - Parking Lot

CAPO: 3rd FRET

[Intro]
G   Cadd9

[Verse]
                    G
Don't care if it's gravel

Or a fresh paved black top
Cadd9
 Out in front of a Texaco

Or a Hollywood backdrop
         G
There's one on every corner

'Bout everywhere you look
   Cadd9
Bet if they could talk man that they could write a book

[Chorus]
         G
About a first beer that first kiss that first broken heart
     Cadd9
That fight that you finished but you didn't start
 Em
Living outside the lines parked in 'em
Cadd9
Tailgate down in some faded blue denim

      G
It's smoking weed, fake IDs, and county blue lights
      Cadd9
It's halftime fifth tipped to the sky Friday nights
       Em
Don't matter where you been or where you're from or what you got
      Cadd9
There ain't no denying

                                   G
There's something 'bout a parking lot

[Verse]
            G
Hell don't know about yours

Let me tell you 'bout mine
       Cadd9
It was Keith Urban, Coors Light

In two-thousand-nine
 G
That's where I learned that you don't need a bar
         Cadd9
'Cause a cheap buzz is better from the trunk of a car

[Chorus]
           G
Like that first beer that first kiss that first broken heart
     Cadd9
That fight that you finished but you didn't start
 Em
Living outside the lines parked in 'em
Cadd9
Tailgate down in some faded blue denim

      G
It's smoking weed, fake IDs, and county blue lights
      Cadd9
It's halftime fifth tipped to the sky Friday nights
       Em
Don't matter where you been or where you're from or what you got
      Cadd9
There ain't no denying

                                   G
There's something 'bout a parking lot
                  Cadd9
(Hey - hey, oh hey     hey)
                                  Em
There's something 'bout a parking lot
               Cadd9
(Oh hey, oh hey     oh hey, oh hey)

[Break]
      G
It's seventeen summer with college in the fall
Cadd9
Take one last drive by and think about it all
    Em7
You hope where you're going will have one just like
    Cadd9
The place that you go in the back of your mind

[Chorus]
         G
To that first beer that first kiss that first broken heart
     Cadd9
That fight that you finished but you didn't start
 Em
Living outside the lines parked in 'em
Cadd9
Tailgate down in some faded blue denim

      G
It's smoking weed, fake IDs, and county blue lights
      Cadd9
It's halftime fifth tipped to the sky Friday nights
       Em
Don't matter where you been or where you're from or what you got
      Cadd9
There ain't no denying

                                   G    Cadd9
There's something 'bout a parking lot

       Em
Don't matter where you been or where you're from or what you got
      Cadd9
There ain't no denying
                                  (G)
There's something 'bout a parking lot