Shooting Star chords by Audrey Hobert
Guitar chords with lyrics
- Difficulty: Beginner 👶
Key: C
Intro:
C5 Am Dm7 F
C Am Dm7 F
(One, two, three, bitch)
Refrain:
C Am Dm7
When I'm drunk at the club, I wanna be felt up
F C
When I'm fresh out of luck, I say, "Give me the hard stuff"
Am Dm7
If I hate what I hear, I'll just tell you to shut up
F C
And it's just who I am, and they can't get enough, oh
Am
Ah-ah-ah-ah, oh
Dm7
Ah-ah-ah-ah, oh
F
Wanna be bored, babe?
C
Check on the door, babe
Am
She's walkin' in and looks like every other chick
Dm7 F
And I think she's the one, oh
Pre-Chorus:
C Am
Here's what I do
Dm7
When he's showin' his cards
F
I get all my friends and sit 'em all down
C
And set 'em apart
Am
I fill in the gaps
Dm7
And I give it an arc
F
And I tie it all up, and dropkick you like it's a shot in the dark
Chorus:
C Am Dm7
Girl, that's not a shooting star
F
I'm sorry, my bad, I thought that it was
C Am Dm7
Girl, girl, that's no, not a shooting star
F
I know that you're right, but what if you're not?
Post-Chorus:
N.C.
'Cause he's perfect
Am Dm7
He treats me like shit, but I promise you, baby, it's worth it
F
'Cause it hurts me, and I'd rather be hurt
C
When I'm drunk at the club on a Thursday
Am
So excuse me, I know what I'm doing
Dm7
It's end of the month (End of the month)
F
For however long (Power it on)
C
Or never at all, oh
Refrain:
Am
Ah-ah-ah-ah, oh (Oh)
Dm7
Ah-ah-ah-ah, oh (Oh)
F
Wanna be bored, babe? (Huh)
C
Check on the door, babe (Huh)
Am
She's walkin' in and looks like every other chick
Dm7 F
And I think she's the one (I think she's the one)
Pre-Chorus:
C Am
Here's what I do (Here's what I do)
Dm7
When he's showin' his cards (When he's showin' his cards)
F
I get all my friends and sit 'em all down
C
And set 'em apart (Set us apart)
Am
I fill in the gaps (Fill in the gaps)
Dm7
And I give it an arc (And I give it an arc)
F
And I tie it all up, and dropkick you like it's a shot in the dark
Chorus:
C Am Dm7
Girl, that's not a shooting star (No, no)
F
I'm sorry, my bad, I thought that it was
C Am Dm7
Girl, girl, that's no, not a shooting star
F
I know that you're right, but what if you're not?
Post-Chorus:
N.C.
'Cause he's perfect (Ah)
Am Dm7
He treats me like shit, but I promise you, baby, it's worth it
F
'Cause it hurts me, and I'd rather be hurt
C
When I'm drunk at the club on a Thursday (Ah-ah)
Am
It consumes me, and I'm totally loving the music (Ah-ah)
Dm7 F
And I like it the best when I'm losing, baby (Ah-ah, ah, no)
Refrain:
C Am Dm7
When I'm drunk at the club, I wanna be felt up
F C
When I'm fresh out of luck, I say, "Give me the hard stuff"
Am Dm7
If I hate what I hear, I'll just tell you to shut up
F C
And it's just who I am, and they can't get enough, oh (Oh)
Am Dm7
(Ah-ah, oh, ah-ah-ah, oh, ah-ah, oh)
F C
It's just who I am, and they can't get enough, oh
Am Dm7
(Ah-ah, oh, ah-ah-ah, oh, ah-ah, oh)
F C
It's just who I am, and they can't get enough, oh Published:
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