Shotgun akkorde

C - F - Am - G

C                      F
Home grown alligator, see you later
              Am                   G
Gotta hit the road, gotta hit the road
    C
Something changed in the atmosphere,
F
Architecture unfamiliar,
Am                        G
I could get used to this

C                    F
Time flies by in the yellow and green,
      Am                            G
stick around and you’ll see what I mean.
          C                  F
There’s a mountain top, that I’m dreaming of,
       Am                       G
If you need me, you know where I’ll be.

                C
I’ll be riding shotgun,
                F
Underneath the hot sun,
                Am          G
Feeling like a someone.
                C
I’ll be riding shotgun,
                F
Underneath the hot sun,
                Am         G
Feeling like a someone.

     C                     F
The south of the equator, navigator,
               Am                  G
Gotta hit the road, gotta hit the road.
C
Deep-sea diving round the clock,
F
Bikini bottoms, lager tops
Am                           G
I could get used to this

C                    F
Time flies by in the yellow and green,
      Am                            G
stick around and you’ll see what I mean.
          C                  F
There’s a mountain top, that I’m dreaming of,
       Am                       G
If you need me, you know where I’ll be.

                C
I’ll be riding shotgun,
                F
Underneath the hot sun,
                Am          G
Feeling like a someone.
                C
I’ll be riding shotgun,
                F
Underneath the hot sun,
                Am         G
Feeling like a someone.

       C                 F
We got two in the front, two in the back,
Am                     G
Sailing along and we don’t look back.

C  F  Am  G

C                    F
Time flies by in the yellow and green,
      Am                            G
stick around and you’ll see what I mean.
          C                  F
There’s a mountain top, that I’m dreaming of,
       Am                       G
If you need me, you know where I’ll be.

                C
I’ll be riding shotgun,
                F
Underneath the hot sun,
                Am          G
Feeling like a someone.
                C
I’ll be riding shotgun,
                F
Underneath the hot sun,
                Am         G
Feeling like a someone.
                C
I’ll be riding shotgun,
                F
Underneath the hot sun,
                Am          G
Feeling like a someone.
                C
I’ll be riding shotgun,
                F
Underneath the hot sun,
                Am                  G
Feeling like a someone, a someone,a someone, a someone.

C  F  Am G