Troye Sivan – Fun (Guitar)

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[Intro] C Em C Em [Verse 1]
                              C                                     Em
Well, don't you wanna see the world, boy? All the countries and the stars, boy

                            C                              Em
Just don't look them in the eyes, boy. You just gotta take their lives, boy

                      C                                   Em
Let me take you for a drive, boy. Oh, I swear you'll feel alive, boy
[Pre-Chorus]
                    C                                            Em
All you gotta do is trust that I'm being true, and do it for the people who love you
[Chorus]
              G            Am
Let's go have fun, you and me in the old Jeep

Em                        C
Ride around town with our rifles on the front seat

G            Am                     Em                         C                     G
Fun, you and me in the Middle East, shooting at rocks, bullets cocked in the midday sun

        Am
You and me in the old Jeep

Em                        C
Ride around town with our rifles on the front seat

G            Am                     Em                         C                     C
Fun, you and me in the Middle East, shooting at rocks, bullets cocked in the midday sun
[Verse 2]
                  Em
Listen to what I tell you

               C                          Em                      A
You'll see, my son. Now you know what you gotta do. Let's go have fun

                            C                                   Em
When you're standing on the line, boy. Don't go looking for goodbye, boy

                         C                                           Em
Yeah, you gotta set them free, boy. 'Cause you knew that's what they need, boy

                             C                                     Em
Yeah, you're gonna make them proud, boy. Till they put you in the ground, boy
[Pre-Chorus]
                    C                                            Em
All you gotta do is trust that I'm being true, and do it for the people who love you
[Chorus]
              G            Am
Let's go have fun, you and me in the old Jeep

Em                        C
Ride around town with our rifles on the front seat

G            Am                     Em                         C                     G
Fun, you and me in the Middle East, shooting at rocks, bullets cocked in the midday sun

        Am
You and me in the old Jeep

Em                        C
Ride around town with our rifles on the front seat

G            Am                     Em                         C                     C
Fun, you and me in the Middle East, shooting at rocks, bullets cocked in the midday sun
[Verse 3/Outro]
                  Em
Listen to what I tell you

               C                          Em 
You'll see, my son. Now you know what you gotta do

              A                  C
Let's go have fun. Let's go have fun

              G            Am
Let's go have fun, you and me in the old Jeep

Em                        C
Ride around town with our rifles on the front seat

G            Am                     Em                         C                     G
Fun, you and me in the Middle East, shooting at rocks, bullets cocked in the midday sun

        Am
You and me in the old Jeep

Em                        C
Ride around town with our rifles on the front seat

G            Am                     Em                         C                    
Fun, you and me in the Middle East, shooting at rocks, bullets cocked in the midday 

G            Am
Fun, you and me in the old Jeep

Em                        C
Ride around town with our rifles on the front seat

G            Am                     Em                         C                     G
Fun, you and me in the Middle East, shooting at rocks, bullets cocked in the midday sun

        Am
You and me in the old Jeep

Em                        C
Ride around town with our rifles on the front seat

G            Am                     Em                         C                 C
Fun, you and me in the Middle East, shooting at rocks, bullets cocked in the midday