Jon Bellion – Jt (Guitar)

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[Intro] F G Am G C Em F [Verse 1]
F          G                 
  A song a day for six years 

Am      G      C       E      F
seems like light years away from today

F
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)

F          G                 
 Too many coincidences and 

Am      G      C       E      F
instances of God's hand, it's insane

F
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)

F               G
I thought my way to greatness

Am      G      C         E        F
I could claim this, but He gave me the brain 

F
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)

F
You know what I'm saying?

               F               G
And those thoughts can get confusing,

        Am     G      C   E        F
it's amusing But tonight, we celebrate (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
[Pre-Chorus]
        F
Lay me down, put me out

        G
Call me home, let me know

          F
I'm ready to go

                          Am   G
'Cause I was down, now, I've flown
Oh, what's reality lately? [Chorus]
F                       Em  F
  Remember dreams seemed far away

                              Am    G
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway

                             Em  G
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece
And I don't mean John Travolta
F                        Em  F
  Remember dreams seemed far away

                             Am    G
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway

                             Em  G
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece

                                F          G
And I don't mean John Travolta

Am      G      C        E          F
             And I don't mean John Travolta, yeah

F
And I don't mean John Travolta
[Verse 2]
F          G                 
 Dancing under sunset, 

      Am      G       C            E      F
in the mountains, just reflecting for the day

F
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)

F                      G
I've seen this in my head a million times

Am       G        C              E      F
  But to see it come to life is just insane (Hey, hey, hey, hey)

F             G
Champagne and orange juice

Am        G        C       E      F
Mimosas were Pulp Fiction in the way (Hey, hey, hey, hey)

F          G                     
That all can get confusing, 

     Am      G    C         E      F
it's amusing,         but tonight (Celebrate)
[Pre-Chorus]
        F
Lay me down, put me out

        G
Call me home, let me know

          F
I'm ready to go

                          Am   G
'Cause I was down, now, I've flown
Oh, what's reality lately? [Chorus]
F                       Em  F
  Remember dreams seemed far away

                              Am    G
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway

                             Em  G
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece
And I don't mean John Travolta
F                        Em  F
  Remember dreams seemed far away

                             Am    G
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway

                             Em  G
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece

                                F
And I don't mean John Travolta
[Bridge]
        F
Lay me down, put me out

        G
Call me home, let me know

          F
I'm ready to go

                          Am   G
'Cause I was down, now, I've flown
Oh, what's reality lately? [Chorus]
F                       Em  F
  Remember dreams seemed far away

                              Am    G
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway

                             Em  G
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece
And I don't mean John Travolta
F                        Em  F
  Remember dreams seemed far away

                             Am    G
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway

                             Em  G
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece

                                F
And I don't mean John Travolta
[Outro]
F               Em F
   Far away,   Hardaway

Am  G                   Em  G
Holiday,    don't mean John Travolta

F                Em  F
  Far away,    Hardaway

Am  G                   Em  G
Holiday,    don't mean John Travolta

F
Lay me down, put me out

G
Call me home
(Holiday, don't mean John Travolta)
F
(Don't mean John Travolta)
N.C. Call me home N.C. I'm ready to go