Cifra de Sex And The City - Audrey Hobert
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8th traste
From Audrey Hobert's live performance at The Slipper Room in NYC!
[Intro]
C E7 Am7 Fmaj7sus2
C E7 Am7 Fmaj7sus2
[Verse 1]
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This isn't Sex and the City
Nobody's watching me write in my room
And anyway, when I get home, I take off my cool clothes
'Cause why would I stay in those?
I go to the bar, that's monumental
And if he's hot and seems into it, it's accidental
What's it like to be admired?
Fmaj7sus2
Hot and desired?
[Verse 2]
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This isn't Sex and the City
Nobody sees me and knows of my column
Nobody sees me at all is the problem
But of course when they do
They're not the one that I want to
But I go to the bar, I'm a believer
So if it's not in the stars, then I don't want it either
I say goodbye and take the bottle
I've never been stronger
[Chorus]
Call the Uber and I
Am7 Fmaj7sus2 C
Tell 'em turn it up, tell 'em turn it up, baby
That's my song they're playing
Am7 Fmaj7sus2 C
Baby, turn it up, could you turn it up, maybe?
'Cause I'm drunk and I'm high so I'm crossed
Didn't score any guys so I'm lost
That's all for now, Mr. Driver
I'm rating you five stars
[Verse 3]
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If this was Sex and the City
I'd get in and he would have already called me
But instead I'm in the shower
Gotta feel a warm touch somehow
Am7 Fmaj7sus2
Now I'm ready to go back out
And he's here at the bar
God, is he boring
I wanna wake up in make-up with him in the morning
He calls a car to his apartment
I guess there's a god, then
The seat is up, the place is haunted
He's heating up and eating up a pizza pocket
I wanted one, but he forgot it
He's off his meds and he's an artist
[Bridge]
C E7
Touching my leg, you don't have a headboard
Am7 Fmaj7sus2
Do that again, I think that I want more
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If this is it, then what is it all for?
Am7 Fmaj7sus2 C
Let's make it quick, then I'm leaving out the front door
[Chorus]
Call the Uber and I
Am7 Fmaj7sus2 C
Tell 'em turn it up, tell 'em turn it up, baby
That shit's overrated
Am7 Fmaj7sus2 C
Baby, turn it up, could you turn it up, maybe?
I was drunk, I was high, I was crossed
He's the love of my life (no, he's not!)
I could have guessed, I'm swearing by it
But I guess you never know until you go and try it
What it's like to be admired, hot and desired