Cifra de Holy Smokes - Bailey Zimmerman
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Afinação: E A D G B ECapotraste: Sem capotraste
SONG: HOLY SMOKES
ARTIST: BAILEY ZIMMERMAN
VIDEO: https://youtu.be/rnjsXqCx39Q
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
EMAIL: GUITARZAN7@HOTMAIL.COM
[Intro]
Em C G
EM C G
[Verse]
Well I was only scared of the devil and her dad
So we parked somewhere we knew they'd never look
Em C
Naw, I've never seen nothing like her
G
Playin' with the flame of her momma's lighter
Em C G
Naw, it wasn't very long 'fore I was hooked
[Chorus]
Em C G D
Heaven was a preachers spot in that first church parkin' lot
Her hangin' onto me like the cross on the rearview does
Her eyes were blue, the words were red on that half pack of cigarettes
At seventeen, that's what Hallelujah was
C
Life wasn't heavy in the back of that Chevy
Me and her and the holy ghost
C
Something about us, hell of a rush
D Em C G
Fallin' in love lightin' up them Holy Smo-o-o-o-o-o-okes
Em C G
[Verse]
They'd run us off and we'd come runnin' back
And we'd pick up where we left off the night before
She said how pissed off would your momma be
If we walked in there and you married me
Em C G
Even if we never made it through them old wood doors
[Chorus]
Em C G D
Heaven was a preachers spot in that first church parkin' lot
Her hangin' onto me like the cross on the rearview does
Her eyes were blue, the words were red on that half pack of cigarettes
At seventeen, that's what Hallelujah was
C
Life wasn't heavy in the back of that Chevy
Me and her and the holy ghost
C
Something about us, hell of a rush
D Em C G
Fallin' in love lightin' up them Holy Smo-o-o-o-o-o-okes
Em C G
Smo-o-o-o-o-o-okes
[Break]
Em C G
Nothin' 'bout those nights felt like sinnin'
And Jesus forgives but I can't forget when
[Chorus]
Em C G D
Heaven was a preachers spot in that first church parkin' lot
Her hangin' onto me like the cross on the rearview does
Her eyes were blue, the words were red on that half pack of cigarettes
At seventeen, that's what Hallelujah was
C
Life wasn't heavy in the back of that Chevy
Me and her and the holy ghost
C
Something about us, hell of a rush
D Em C G D
Fallin' in love lightin' up them Holy Smo-o-o-o-o-o-okes
Em C G
Smo-o-o-o-o-o-okes
Em C G