Old 97's – Bel Air (Guitar)

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[Verse] c Bb I've been lightin' matches in the boiler room
            Dm                           F
I'm wearin' sulfur perfume don't I smell nice

C                                     Bb
you come sniffin' round just like you own the joint

              Dm                                    F
you know it's rude to point, don't make me tell you twice

        C
Well, I like the way you walk

             C7
that's why I left my door unlocked

           Dm
I must be goin' off half-cocked

            F
I sometimes do

Dm                  G           Dm               G
well you think i'ts funny but I know it aint no joke

        Dm              G                      C              F
there's nothin' left to read in here, there's nothin' left to smoke

Dm         G                Dm           G
before the band kicks in to get a better start

F                                   C
well, I'll stomp a mudhole in your heart
[Verse]
C                                    Bb
Poured whisky in my Slurpee swear to God, you got me drunk

                 Dm                                F
now I'm thinkin' that I'm sunk and I can't swim

C               Bb
well I'm drownin' in the backseat of a '61 Bel Air

Dm                              F
I got a mouthful of your hair, a handful of skin

C
well, I aint suffocatin'

C7
I'm just sick and tired of waitin'

Dm
stop this pointless hesistatin'

F
and pull me in

Dm                  G           Dm               G
There's an awful lot of stars out here, an awful lot of sky

        Dm              G                      C              F
I'm turnin' on the radio, they're playin' Let it Ride

Dm                  G           Dm               G
before the band kicks in to get a better start

F                       C
well, I'll stomp a mudhole in your heart
[Solo] [Verse]
C
We could cruise the lake like psychos

C7
scare the kids on motorcycles

Dm                              F
there aint nothin' I would rather do

Dm                  G           Dm               G
Well it's 3-D for the t.v., and it's empty on the street

Dm              G                      C              F
If it weren't for me and you, the avenue'd be incomplete

Dm                  G           Dm               G
And I should say this 'fore this whole thing even starts

F                       C
well, I'll stomp a mudhole in your heart

F                       C
well, I'll stomp a mudhole in your heart

F                           C
well, I'll stomp a mudhole in your