Kunci Gitar Indonesia

E D A E D Cheers to the fricken’ weekend A D I drink to that, yeah yeah E D Oh let the jameson sink in A D I drink to that, yeah yeah E D A Don’t let the bastards get ya down D E Turn it around with another round D A D There’s a party at the bar everybody putcha glasses up and E D A I drink to that E D A I drink to that E D A Life’s too short to be sittin’ round miserable E D A People gon’ talk whether you doing bad or good, yeah E D A Got a drink on my mind and my mind on my money, yeah E D A Looking so bomb gonna find me a honey E Got on my Ray-Ban And I’m feeling D A I’m feelin’ hella cool tonight, yeah E ...

Intro - D Bm A x2 [Verse 1] D Am I better off dead Bm A Am I better off a quitter D They say I'm better off now Bm A Than i ever was with her G Bm A As they take me to my local down the street Bm A G Bm A I'm smiling but I'm dying trying not to drag my feet D Bm A They say a few drinks will help me to forget her D Bm A But after one too many I know that I'm never G Bm A Only they can see where this is gonna end Bm A G Bm A But they all think I'm crazy but to me it's perfect sense [Chorus] D And my mates are all there trying to calm me down A Bm 'Cause I'm shouting your name all over town I'm swearing if i go there now G I can change your mind turn...

Em G D A [4X] Em G Robert's got a quick hand D A He'll look around the room he won't tell you his plan Em G Got a rolled cigarette D A Hangin' out his mouth, he's a cowboy kid Em G Yeah, found a six-shooter gun D A In his dads closet hidden with a box of fun things Em G I don't even know what D A But he's comin' for you, yeah he's comin for you, hey Em G All the other kids with the pumped up kicks D You'd better run, better run A Outrun my gun Em G All the other kids with the pumped up kicks D You'd better run, better run A Faster than my bullet [Repeat] Em G Daddy works a long day D A He'll ...

[Verse 1:] G This one is for the boys with the booming system Cadd9 Top down, AC with the cooler system Em When he come up in the club, he be blazin' up D Got stacks on deck like he savin' up G And he ill, he real, he might gotta deal Cadd9 He pop bottles and he got the right kind of bill Em He cold, he dope, he might sell coke D He always in the air, but he never fly coach G He is such a trip, trip, sailor of the ship, ship Cadd9 When he make it drip, drip kiss him on the lip, lip Em That's the kind of dude I was lookin' for D And yes you'll get slapped if you're lookin' hoe G I said, excuse me you're a hell of a guy Cadd9 I mean my, my, my, my you're like pelican fly Em So shy and I'm loving your tie D I really wanna make you mine. G Cadd9 Em D Yes I did, yes I did, somebody please tell him who I is... [Chorus - Ester De...

intro: F# B Ebm C# x2 [Verse 1] F# Woke up in London yesterday B Found myself in the city near Piccadilly Ebm Don't really know how I got here C# I got some pictures on my phone F# New names and numbers that I don't know B Address to places like Abbey Road Ebm Day turns to night, night turns to whatever we want C# We're young enough to say [Chorus] F# B Oh this has gotta be the good life Ebm This has gotta be the good life C# This could really be a good life, good life F# B Say oh, got this feeling that you can't fight Ebm Like this city is on fire tonight C# This could really be a good life. A good, good life F# B Ebm C# x2 [Verse 2] F# To my friends in New York, I say hello B My friends in L.A. they don't know Ebm Where I've been for the past few years or so C# Paris to China to Col-or-ado F# Sometimes there's airpl...

Am You make me dance Bring me up Bring me down Dm7 Play it sweet Make me move Em Like a freak Am Mister Saxobeat Makes me dance Brings me up Brings me down Dm7 Plays it sweet Makes me move Em Like a freak Am Mister Saxobeat You make me dance Bring me up Bring me down Dm7 Play it sweet Make me move Em Like a freak Am Mister Saxobeat Makes me dance Brings me up Brings me down Dm7 Plays it sweet Makes me move Em Like a freak Am Mister Saxobeat Em Am Oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah, hmm, yeah, hmm, yeah, hmm, yeah, hmm, yeah Em Dm7 Oh-oh, yeah, hmm, yeah, hmm, yeah, hmm, yeah, hmm, yeah Em Am Oh, yeah, hmm, yeah, hmm, yeah, hmm, yeah, Em Dm7 Oh-oh, yeah, hmm, yeah, hmm, yeah, hmm, yeah, Am Hey, sexy boy, set me free Dm7 Don’t be so shy, play with me Em My dirty boy, can’t you see ...

Intro: Dm F Dm F Dm F Lately I've been stuck imagining Dm F What I wanna do and what I really think Am Time to blow, out. Dm F Be a little inappropriate Dm F 'Cause I know that everybody's thinking it Am When the light's, out Dm F Shame, on me. Dm F To need, release. Dm F Uncontrollably... Bb Dm F Am I-I-I wanna go-o-o all the way-ay-ay taking out my freak tonight Bb Dm F Am G I-I-I wanna show-o-o all the dir-ir-irt I got running through my mind... Wo-oh-oh Bb Dm F Am I-I-I wanna go-o-o all the way-ay-ay taking out my freak tonight Bb Dm F Am G I-I-I wanna show-o-o all the dir-ir-irt I got running through my mind... Wo-oh-oh Lately people got m...