Minggu, 27 April 2014

Chord Frankie Cocozza Shes Got A Motorcycle Versi 2

Capo 7

Am C
Look at those mirrored eyes, I want them.

Em D
How your legs like to shine, I can see them.

Am C
Your smile floods the street, like a wild child.

Em D
I hear your heart as it beats, to your own style.



Em
You've been locked up for days,
C
And that's just not right,
D
I wanna steal you away,
Em
Show you the nightlife.
C
I know it would be easy
Cos I'm feeling tired and wheezy.
D
And the road it seems much smoother with you.



G
She's got a motorcycle.

C
A big bad motorcycle.

Em
She knows how much I like it,

D
She won't let me ride it.

G
She's got a motorcycle,

C
It looks so damn delightful,

Em
She knows how much I like it,

D
She keeps tryna hide it,



C D
Why, why, why am I out of luck?

Em G
Cos I've seen others fill you up.

C
On your motorcycle.

D
Your big bad motorcycle,

G
You know how much I like it.
Why won't you let me ride it?



Am C
I'll be around after dark, like a silhouette.

Em D
I'll need the keys to your heart, cos I ain't touched it yet

Am C
I know you feel insecure, a little rusty.

Em D
You could have so much more, if you just trust me.



Em
You've been locked up for days,
C
And that's just not right,
D
I'm about to steal you away,
Em
Show you the nightlife.
C
Although it wasn't easy,
Now it's all so breezy
D
Yeah, I'm loving every mile with you.



G
I've got a motorcycle.

C
A big bad motorcycle.

Em
I know how much you like it,

D
But you can't ride it.

G
I've got a motorcycle,

C
I know I took the Michael,

Em
It feels so damn delightful,

D
I just can't hide it,



C D
Oh, oh, oh, you're Shh! out of luck

Em G
I knew one day I'd fill you up.

C
On my motorcycle.

D
My big bad motorcycle,

G
I know how much you like it.
But I won't let you ride it.



Em Am G C
Then I woke up from the most beautiful of daydreams,

Em G D
A fairytale, a fantasy, just waved its last goodbye to me.



G
She's got a motorcycle.

C
A big bad motorcycle.

Em
She knows how much I like it,

D
She won't let me ride it.

G
She's got a motorcycle,

C
It looks so damn delightful,

Em
She knows how much I like it,

D
She keeps tryna hide it,



C D
Why, why, why am I out of luck?

Em G
Cos I've seen others fill you up.

C
On your motorcycle.

D
Your big bad motorcycle,

G
You know how much I like it.
Why won't you let me ride it?

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