Capo 3
I got my [Em]hair up high I got my [C]dress cut low
I’ve got my [G]eyes all lined just like Bardot
You’ve got your [Em]hair pushed back Like some [C]Memphis dream
We’re like a [G]center fold from a magazine
Boy [Am]I don’t care where you [Em]take me As [D]long as I’m with [C]you
In a [Am]white [C]...limou[G]sine
Say that [Am]I’m [C]...the [G]prettiest one you’ve [D]seen
I [Am]wanna paint the town with the [Em]sunroof down like it’s [G7]197[C]3
In a [Am]white [C]...limou[G]sine
Baby let’s [Em]cruise around So they [C]all can see
Then we’ll [G]roll out west ‘Til we hit Palm Springs
[Em]Put on some Elvis Start [C]laughing when they tell us
You and [G]me, we were born at the wrong time
Boy [Am]I don’t care where you [Em]take me As [D]long as I’m with [C]you
In a [Am]white [C]...limou[G]sine
Say that [Am]I’m [C]...the [G]prettiest one you’ve [D]seen
I [Am]wanna paint the town with the [Em]sunroof down like it’s [G7]197[C]3
In a [Am]white [C]...limou[G]sine
In a [Am]white [C]...limou[G]sine
Say that [Am]I’m [C]...the [G]prettiest one you’ve [D]seen
I [Am]wanna paint the town with the [Em]sunroof down like it’s [G7]197[C]3
In a [Am]white [C]...limou[G]sine
I [Am]wanna paint the town with the [Em]sunroof down like it’s [G7]197[C]3
In a [Am]white [C]...limou[G]sine