Intro
C AmDmF .
C AmDm
F(One, two, three, *****)
Refrain
C Am Dm When I'm drunk at the club, I wanna be felt up
F CWhen I'm fresh out of luck, I say, "Give me the hard stuff"
Am DmIf I hate what I hear, I'll just tell you to shut up
F CAnd it's just who I Am and they can't get enough, oh
AmAh-ah-ah-ah, oh
DmAh-ah-ah-ah, oh
FWanna be bored, babe?
CCheck on the door, babe
Am Dm F CShe's walkin' in and looks like every other chick, and I think she's the one, oh
Pre-Chorus
AmHere's what I do
DmWhen he's showin' his cards
I get on the fence
FAnd settle him down
CAnd set 'em apart
AmI fill in the gaps
DmAnd I give it an arc
FWhen I tie it all up, I'll dropkick you like it's a shot in the dark
Chorus
C Am DmGirl, that's not a shooting star
F CI'm sorry, my bad, I thought that it was
Am DmGirl, girl, that's no, not a shooting star
F CI know that you're right, but what if you're not?
Post-Chorus
'Cause he's perfect
Am DmHe treats me like ****, but I promise you, baby, it's worth it
F C'Cause it hurts me and I'd rather be here when I'm drunk at the club on a Thursday
Am DmSo excuse me, I know what I'm doing, I'm sane when I'm not (Sane when I'm not)
FI have for long (Power it on)
CBut never at all
Refrain
AmAh-ah-ah-ah, oh (Oh)
DmAh-ah-ah-ah, oh (Oh)
FWanna be bored, babe? (Huh)
CCheck on the door, babe (Huh)
Am Dm F CShe's walkin' in and looks like every other chick, and I think she's the one (I think she's the one)
Pre-Chorus
AmHere's what I Do (Here's what I do)
DmWhen he's showin' his cards (When he's showin' his cards)
FI get on the fence, and settle him down
CAnd set 'em apart (Set 'em apart)
AmFill in the gap (Fill in the gaps)
DmAnd I give it an arc (And I give it an arc)
F CI tie it all up, I'll dropkick you like it's a shot in the dark
Chorus
Am DmGirl, that's not a shooting star (No, no)
F CI'm sorry, my bad, I thought that it was
Am DmGirl, girl, that's no, not a shooting star
FI know that you're right, but what if you're not?
Post-Chorus
C'Cause he's perfect (Ah)
Am DmHe treats me like ****, but I promise you, baby, it's worth it
F C'Cause it hurts me and I'd rather be here when I'm drunk at the club on a Thursday
DmIt consumes me, and I'm totally loving the music (Ah-ah)
Dm F CAnd I like it the best when I'm losing, baby (Ah-ah ; Ah, no)
Refrain
Am DmWhen I'm drunk at the club, I wanna be felt up
F CWhen I'm fresh out of luck, I say, "Give me the hard stuff"
Am DmIf I hate what I hear, I'll just tell you to shut up
F C AmAnd it's just who I Am and they can't get enough, oh (Oh)
Am Dm F C(Ah-ah, oh, ah-ah-ah, oh, ah-ah, oh) It's just who I Am and they can't get enough, oh
Am Dm F(Ah-ah, oh, ah-ah-ah, oh, ah-ah, oh) It's just who I Am and they can't get enough, oh
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