Hợp âm Heres To Never Growing Up
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Singing Radiohead at the top of our lungsWith the boom box blaring as we’re falling in loveGot a bottle of whatever but it’s getting us drunkSinging, here’s to never growing up
F
Call up all our friends,
Dm
go hard
Bb
this weekend,
F
for no damn reason
Dm
I don’t think we’ll
Bb
ever
change
F
Meet you at the spot,
Dm
half past
Bb
ten o’clock
F
We don’t ever stop,
Dm
and we’re never
Bb
gonna
change
Gm
Stay, won’t you
Dm
stay forever,
Gm
stayIf you
Dm
stay forever,
Gm
hey, we could
Dm
stay forever
Bb
young
F
Singing Radiohead at the top of our lungsWith the
Dm
boom box blaring as we’re
Bb
falling in love
F
Got a bottle of whatever but it’s getting us drunkSinging,
Dm
here’s to never
Bb
growing
up
F
We’ll be running down the street yelling kiss my assI’m like
Dm
yeah whatever, we’re still
Bb
living like that
F
When the suns going down we’ll be raising our cupsSinging,
Dm
here’s to never
Bb
growing
up
F
Oh woah, oh woah
Dm
here’s to never
Bb
growing
up
F
Oh woah, oh woah
Dm
here’s to never
Bb
growing
up
F
We live like rock stars,
Dm
dance on
Bb
every bar,
F
this is who we are
Dm
I don’t think
Bb
we’ll ever change
F
They say just grow up,
Dm
but they
Bb
don’t know us
F
We don’t give a fuck,
Dm
and we’re never
Bb
gonna
change
Gm
Stay, won’t you
Dm
stay forever,
Gm
stayIf you
Dm
stay forever,
Gm
hey, we could
Dm
stay forever
Bb
young
F
Singing Radiohead at the top of our lungsWith the
Dm
boom box blaring as we’re
Bb
falling in love
F
Got a bottle of whatever but it’s getting us drunkSinging,
Dm
here’s to never
Bb
growing
up
F
We’ll be running down the street yelling kiss my assI’m like
Dm
yeah whatever, we’re still
Bb
living like that
F
When the suns going down we’ll be raising our cupsSinging,
Dm
here’s to never
Bb
growing
up
F
Oh woah, oh woah
Dm
here’s to never
Bb
growing
up
F
Oh woah, oh woah
Dm
here’s to never
Bb
growing
up
Gm
Stay, won’t you
Dm
stay forever,
Gm
stayIf you
Dm
stay forever,
Gm
hey, we could
Dm
stay forever
Bb
young
F
Singing Radiohead at the top of our lungsWith the
Dm
boom box blaring as we’re
Bb
falling in love
F
Got a bottle of whatever but it’s getting us drunkSinging,
Dm
here’s to never
Bb
growing
up
F
We’ll be running down the street yelling kiss my assI’m like
Dm
yeah whatever, we’re still
Bb
living like that
F
When the suns going down we’ll be raising our cupsSinging,
Dm
here’s to never
Bb
growing
up
F
Oh woah, oh woah
Dm
here’s to never
Bb
growing
up
F
Oh woah, oh woah
Dm
here’s to never
Bb
growing
up
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