Tonalità: Eb major
Intro 1
D
Am
G
Verse 1
D
Dancing in the
sand at the bonfire
We jamming out to Marley at night, uh
Staying up to watch every sunrise
Just living like we ain't gonna die,
uh
Everybody said I was crazy
Yeah, everybody said
you'd be gone, uh-uh
I I know that I'm supposed to forget you
Am
D
And boy, you know I moved on, but
Verse 2
Every time I'm driving with
the top down, baby
A
G
I remember sneaking out in your car (oh-oh,
D
oh-oh, oh-oh)
Jumped into the ocean while
the sun kissed on me
A
Was a sucker for them boys
Am
D
with a wild heart
Verse 3
D
I'll be cool with it, done with it
You're never on my mind
Am
'Til I feel the heat of you and me,
G
it hits me every summer
D
Remember when no one else
could make me feel alive?
Am
We were young and free, seventeen,
G
D
just California lovers
Verse 4
Mmm, yeah
D
Teaching me to skate
down the boardwalk
I'm crashing into you like a wave, uh
Am
Even if it was only small talk
D
You always knew the right
thing to say (uh)
Maybe I was just being stupid
For thinking that my first love
would last (uh-uh)
Am
Even though it ended in heartache
D
Sometimes I wanna go back
(sometimes I wanna go back)
Verse 5
D
Every time I'm driving with the
top down, baby
A
D
A
G
I remember sneaking out in your car (oh-oh,
D
oh-oh, oh-oh)
Jumped into the ocean while
the sun kissed on me
Am
D
Was a sucker for them
A
D
boys with wild hearts
Verse 6
D
I'll be cool with it, done with it
You're never on my mind
Am
'Til I feel the heat of you and
G
me; it hits me every summer
D
Remember when no one else could
make me feel alive? (Yeah)
Am
We were young and free (young and free), seventeen
G
(seventeen), just California lovers
Verse 7
D
Reminiscin', what a vision
Lips kissing, seats christened
Bob Marley twisting, top down,
Pacific Highway
Am
Black Sinatra remix, I did it my way
G
Your legs deserve they own day of the week,
th-h-thighday
D
Mark Mark your calendars,
the love champ's back
I make your memories challenger,
Venice in the gondola
A
You can have a sip of whatever you want,
a bottle of
G
Life's a sportscar, baby,
D
you gotta throttle 'er
We just trippin', cord flippin',
for club pickin'
Clock tickin',
we still kickin' it all weekend
Am
I was your legend,
D
you was my Chrissy Teigen (glory!)
You're the reason that summer's
my favorite season
Verse 8
D
I'll be cool with it, done with it
You're never on my mind
Am
'Til I feel the heat of you and me,
G
it hits me every summer
D
Remember when (yeah) no one else (no one
else) could make me feel alive?
Am
We were young and free,
G
seventeen (seventeen), just California lovers
D
F#m
Cool with it, done with it
D
You're never on my mind
'Til I feel the heat of you and me,
G
D
it hits me every summer
Remember when no one else
could make me feel alive?
Am
We were young and free, seventeen,
G
D
just California lovers
Verse 9
D
(Lovers) Yeah
Am
(Make me feel alive,
G
D
make me feel alive)
(California lovers)
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