Forever the Sickest Kids – Cop Car (Ukulele)

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enjoyy, i tabbed this in 5 minutes so hopefully it's right! VERSE 1:
C
Get out of the car
And walk a straight line
F
You've been swerving left and right

C                                   F
Please sir won't you stare into the light

C
Follow my finger back and forth

F
Say the alphabet in reverse

C                                 F
Call someone to come pick up your car
CHORUS:
C                              F
This is how I cope with losing you

C
You pull me down

            F     
And I don't know how

            C
To get back up
I've been stuck in this rut
      F
But I don't know how long now

         C
And it's hard to sleep

              F
Cause I think too much of the time

               C
Can't keep you off my mind

               F
So I'll be in jail tonight

    C                            F
I'm sitting in the backseat of a cop car

                      Am
Here's your one last phone call

                      F
I should've called my mom

                     C
But instead I called you
VERSE 2:
C
Remember the dance in our high school gym

F
We stayed out till 3 A.M.

       C                                 F
And we swore we never change when we graduated

       C
We had high hopes for USC

      F
They accepted you and didn't me

         C
And I'm working out at home

      F
At a place you used to go

C
Everything here reminds me of you

F
My car still smells like your perfume

           C
You used to wear it out on dates

          F
And it'd drive me insane
CHORUS:
        C                      F
This is how I cope with losing you

    C
You pull me down

            F
And I don't know how

            C
To get back up
I've been stuck in this rut
    F
But I don't know how long now

         C
And it's hard to sleep

              F
Cause I think too much of the time

               C
Can't keep you off my mind

              F
So I'll be in jail tonight

    C                            F
I'm sitting in the backseat of a cop car

                      Am
Here's your one last phone call

                      F
I should've called my mom
But instead I called BRIDGE:
  Am
I sit curb side

              F
And watch the world go by

C                   G
Blue and red lights burn my eyes

  Am
I sit curb side

              F
And watch the world go by

C                   G
Blue and red lights burn my eyes

C                                F
I'm sitting in the backseat of a cop car

                     Am
Here's your one last phone call

                      F
I should've called my mom

                     C
But instead I called you
VERSE 3:
    C 
The last six hours have been a blur

     F
They let me out and there you were

            C
I thought I wasted my last call

        F
But you bailed me out after all