Cifra de Parking Lot - Lily Rose
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3rd traste
SONG: PARKING LOT
ARTIST: LILY ROSE
VIDEO: https://youtu.be/kasdbDuouP0?si=Dfw1CFbhgq1lZvXE
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
EMAIL: GUITARZAN7@HOTMAIL.COM
CAPO: 3rd FRET
[Intro]
G Cadd9
[Verse]
Don't care if it's gravel
Or a fresh paved black top
Cadd9
Out in front of a Texaco
Or a Hollywood backdrop
There's one on every corner
'Bout everywhere you look
Bet if they could talk man that they could write a book
[Chorus]
About a first beer that first kiss that first broken heart
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
It's smoking weed, fake IDs, and county blue lights
It's halftime fifth tipped to the sky Friday nights
Don't matter where you been or where you're from or what you got
There ain't no denying
There's something 'bout a parking lot
[Verse]
Hell don't know about yours
Let me tell you 'bout mine
It was Keith Urban, Coors Light
In two-thousand-nine
G
That's where I learned that you don't need a bar
'Cause a cheap buzz is better from the trunk of a car
[Chorus]
Like that first beer that first kiss that first broken heart
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
It's smoking weed, fake IDs, and county blue lights
It's halftime fifth tipped to the sky Friday nights
Don't matter where you been or where you're from or what you got
There ain't no denying
There's something 'bout a parking lot
(Hey - hey, oh hey hey)
There's something 'bout a parking lot
(Oh hey, oh hey oh hey, oh hey)
[Break]
It's seventeen summer with college in the fall
Cadd9
Take one last drive by and think about it all
You hope where you're going will have one just like
The place that you go in the back of your mind
[Chorus]
To that first beer that first kiss that first broken heart
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
It's smoking weed, fake IDs, and county blue lights
It's halftime fifth tipped to the sky Friday nights
Don't matter where you been or where you're from or what you got
There ain't no denying
There's something 'bout a parking lot
Don't matter where you been or where you're from or what you got
There ain't no denying
There's something 'bout a parking lot