High Times(Cavaco chords)

	        Intro  

You don't need your name in bright lights  
You're a rock star  
And some tin foil with a glass pipe  
Is your guitar - now yes it is  

verse 1:  

        Em7     Fm7  
Little Angela  
               F#m7   Gm7   
Suffers delusions  
                  Em7         Fm7 F#m7 Gm7  
From these high times  
                 Em7      Fm7        F#m7     Gm7     
She's been cleaning up, since fourteen  
           Em7       Fm7 F#m7 Gm7  
On the main line  
            Em7  Fm7    F#m7 Gm7 Em7 Fm7  
And her hunky funky junky, of a boyfriend  
                F#m7                      Gm7  
Got her on late nights, with her skirt tight  
Em7               Fm7  
Woah, she's a wild thing  
F#m7          Gm7  
Ooh, letting all swing  
Em7     Fm7    F#m7       Gm7  
 God bless our high times  

  
                              Em7  
Don't you know that last night  
               Gm7/5-  
Turned to daylight  
          G#m7                  Em7  Fm7  
And a minute, became a day  
Em7  
Last night (last night)  
          Gm7/5-  
All my troubles  
               G#m7                  Em7   Fm7  
Well they seemed so, so far away  
Em7                  Gm7/5-  
Searching my reflection  
         G#m7                    Em7  Fm7  
For a glimpse of, another me  
      Em7                                     Gm7/5-  
I've got to get away from all these high high times  
                    G#m7  
'Cause these high times are killing me  
  

Now high times go on and on and on  
High times rock your mind yeah  

verse 2:  

       Em7    Fm7     F#m7      Gm7  
This twisted crystal Kingdom  
                              Em7       Fm7 F#m7 Gm7  
Where you live your nine lives  
              Em7          Fm7  
And your head spins  
                 F#m7      Gm7  
With purple cyclones  
             Em7        Fm7 F#m7 Gm7  
Made of dexadrine  
                     Em7           Fm7  
And when the phone rings  
               F#m7       Gm7  
You think bad things  
                      Em7       Fm7        F#m7        Gm7  
Well these are high high high high times yeah  
          Em7          Fm7  
In any back street  
                          F#m7     
When you take a hot seat  
         Gm7                 Em7          Fm7  
Make sure check your flight times  
            F#m7  Gm7  
Oh now mama  

  
Em7  
Last night  
               Gm7/5-  
Turned to daylight  
          G#m7                  Em7  Fm7  
And a minute, became a day  
Em7  
Last night (last night)  
          Gm7/5-  
All my troubles  
               G#m7                  Em7   Fm7  
Well they seemed so, so far away  
Em7                  Gm7/5-  
Searching my reflection  
         G#m7                    Em7  Fm7  
For a glimpse of, another me  
      Em7                                     Gm7/5-  
I've got to get away from all these high high times  
                    G#m7  
'Cause these high times are killing me