Arkells – Drakes Dad (Guitar)

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We were rolling down Beale street

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In the Tennessee summer heat

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I can't say it's the land of free

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But I'll tell ya, the booze runs cheap

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And there we met Drake's dad

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Told him we came from Hamilton

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He said he knew a Canadian girl

          C         G
Who had a thing for Americans

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And all the girls back home will tell you

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Some grown ass men acting like boys

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There's some Peter Pan shit we're tryna work out

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But when Sunday comes around, will you dig us on out?

          C
So we can be in your arms again

       D
Let me be in your arms again

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Because I hold you (so high)

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Well let me hold you (so tight)

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So won't you hold up (that light)

         Em            G
So I can come home to find you?

G
Yeah, yeah

C G
Yeah, yeah

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We took the 40 down to Nashville

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We started getting a bit irrational

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The place was asking had questions

C              G
For a bunch of bachelors

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So we stumbled down Broadway

     C            G
Everybody getting sloppy

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We met some girls getting married

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But they came here to party

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And no one knows how we made it back to the hotel

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Adam took off his pants again, yes he did

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There's some Peter Pan shit we're tryna work out

         G                             A
But when Sunday comes around, will you dig us on out?

          C
So we can be in your arms again

             D
Girl, let me be in your arms again

          F    C         G
Because I hold you (so high)

            F    C        G
Well let me hold you (so tight)

             F    C        G
So won't you hold up (that light)

         Em            G
So I can come home to find you?

A
Bring her on up

A
B-b-bring her on up

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I do my best thinking, thinking in the shower

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Sometimes I do my pre-drinking, drinking in the shower

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So I think about my neighbors and the politics and labor

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Between Karl and Groucho, I couldn't tell you which I favor

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Because I hold you (so high)

            G    D       A
Well let me hold you (so tight)

             G    D        A
So won't you hold up (that light)

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Why won't you hold on that line, I'm coming for ya

          G    D       A
Because I hold you (so high)

            G    D       A
Well let me hold you (so tight)

             G    D        A
So won't you hold up (that light)

         F#m               A
So I can come home to find you?

A                  D   A
Hold up that light

A               D   A
I'm lost at sea

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But I'm coming home