Stop Drop And Roll One chords by Pistol Annies

Intro:
A

Chorus:
NC.
We're on fire, I think

                  D
So stop, drop and roll one


             E
Takes one to grow one


               A     E
We’re one of a kind

                   A
We're right on the brink


                    G    D
Burned out like the prom queen


                      E
We're all mirrors and smoke rings


                  D    A
So stop, drop and roll one.



Verse 1:

  E                                             A
I don’t really care how this bony ass fairytale ends


       E                                                  A
I just hope that we're leaving this honky tonk covered in men


D                           E
Sometimes the loud ones are loners


A                         D
Sometimes the rockers are stoners


Bm                     D
One's got the matches, one's got the lashes


      E
One's running her mouth again.



Chorus:

                 A
We're on fire, I think


                  D
So stop, drop and roll one


             E
Takes one to grow one


               A     E
We’re one of a kind


                   A
We're right on the brink


                    G    D
Burned out like the prom queen


                      E
We're all mirrors and smoke rings


                  D    A
So stop, drop and roll one.



Verse 2:

E                                                 A
Get this thing off of me; where in the hell is my bra?


     E                                                A
This hurts a lot more than the last time we did Mardi Gras


D                          E
Sometimes the drifters are daisies


A                           D
Sometimes the sane ones are crazies


Bm                     D
One’s got the Tylenol, one's got the adderall


E
One’s got a drink in her hand.



Chorus:

                 A
We're on fire, I think


                  D
So stop, drop and roll one


             E
Takes one to grow one


               A     E
We’re one of a kind


                   A
We're right on the brink


                    G    D
Burned out like the prom queen


                      E
We're all mirrors and smoke rings


                  D
So stop, drop and roll one.


End:
A