Capo: 1st fret
[Intro]
D A Bm F#m
[Verse 1]
D A
I really don’t know
Bm F#m
where this story began
G D
My friend Houston had got
A
himself a girl
D A
Swank is her name
Bm F#m
she’s got the best of him
G D
And he’s got the best of her
A
in the palm of their hand
[Chorus]
G A D
And they could care less what’s coming up
G A D
Sometimes the future doesn’t have much luck
G A
This wigged-out thing called love
D C Bm
They make it kinda rough
G A
And they don’t really mind
D
They’re on their own
[Riff]
D A Bm A
(x4)
[Verse 2]
D A
They said this has been
Bm F#m
motionless orbit flight
G D
Around each other
A
intoxicating their minds
D A
Dancing in the street
Bm F#m
under suburban lights
G D
They stumbled to the concrete
A
without a hurt
[Chorus]
G A D
And they could care less what’s coming up
G A D
Sometimes the future doesn’t have much luck
G A
This wigged-out thing called love
D C Bm
They make it kinda rough
G A
And they don’t really mind
D
They’re on their own
[Riff]
D A Bm A
(x4)
[Bridge]
G A
To love, lose and control
D
So you better hold on
[Instrumental]
D A Bm F#m G D A
(x2)
[Chorus]
G A D
As they walked together in time
G A D
Leaving all the drunks behind
G A
This wigged-out thing called love
D C Bm
They make it kinda rough
G A
But they don’t really mind
D
They’re on their own
[Outro]
D A Bm A
(x4)
Capo: 1st fret
[Intro]
D A Bm F#m
[Verse 1]
D A
I really don’t know
Bm F#m
where this story began
G D
My friend Houston had got
A
himself a girl
D A
Swank is her name
Bm F#m
she’s got the best of him
G D
And he’s got the best of her
A
in the palm of their hand
[Chorus]
G A D
And they could care less what’s coming up
G A D
Sometimes the future doesn’t have much luck
G A
This wigged-out thing called love
D C Bm
They make it kinda rough
G A
And they don’t really mind
D
They’re on their own
[Riff]
D A Bm A
(x4)
[Verse 2]
D A
They said this has been
Bm F#m
motionless orbit flight
G D
Around each other
A
intoxicating their minds
D A
Dancing in the street
Bm F#m
under suburban lights
G D
They stumbled to the concrete
A
without a hurt
[Chorus]
G A D
And they could care less what’s coming up
G A D
Sometimes the future doesn’t have much luck
G A
This wigged-out thing called love
D C Bm
They make it kinda rough
G A
And they don’t really mind
D
They’re on their own
[Riff]
D A Bm A
(x4)
[Bridge]
G A
To love, lose and control
D
So you better hold on
[Instrumental]
D A Bm F#m G D A
(x2)
[Chorus]
G A D
As they walked together in time
G A D
Leaving all the drunks behind
G A
This wigged-out thing called love
D C Bm
They make it kinda rough
G A
But they don’t really mind
D
They’re on their own
[Outro]
D A Bm A
(x4)
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