Roadtrip (feat. Pmbata)(Chords)

	        
 
Intro Am7  C7  G  D 

Secure the bag, know what i'm sayin'? 
Banrisk on the beat 
Ayo, perish, this sh- hot, boy 

Verse 1:

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People change like the tides in the ocean 
            G                  D 
At least i think or am i dead wrong? 
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Foot on the brake, at the light i don't notice 
           G                  D 
I sit and wait until the next song 
   Am7          C7 
20 hours in an old van 
        G                      D 
Up the east coast, through the cold wind 
         Am7          C7 
Drove 20 hours by the ocean 
       G                    D 
Up the east coast, what a road trip 



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  Now that interstate is paved with memories 
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  Of a past life i lived when i was 18 
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  And evеry winter, i think back to what we used to bе 
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  In that past life we lived at 18 
Am7  C7   G  D 
 Ooh, ooh, ooh 
Am7  C7   G  D 
 Ooh, ooh, ooh 


Verse 2:

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Uh, i reminisce about a past life 
G                             D 
Things change, i get it, 'cause nothing lasts right?\ 
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Yeah, and i was thinking 'bout her last night 
G                               D 
Scrolling through our memories, debating 'bout our last times 
Am7       C7 
Ay, for a minute, we was cool 
        G                    D 
Then we flew just a lil' too close to the sun 
       Am7               C7 
Now we finished, now we through 
         G                     D 
Guess we knew one day we would have to grow up 

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20 hours in an old ford\ 
            G                 D 
Across the midwest, thinking, what for? 
         Am7             C7 
Drove 20 hours, but it's hopeless 
            G               D 
Across the midwest, what a road trip 



Am7           C7          G         D 
  Now that interstate is paved with memories 
Am7     C7         G               D 
  Of a past life i lived when i was 18 
Am7         C7              G               D 
  And evеry winter, i think back to what we used to bе 
Am7       C7           G       D 
  In that past life we lived at 18
 

Final Am7  C7  G  D 
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Written by Parkar Makani Bata