Click Clack Symphony

 
    Bm                      Gb                          Bm 
Did you know the odds to be born on this earth's one in four-hundred trillion? 
  Gb                          Bm                         Gb 
I conquered those odds, yet I can't conquer leaving this house 
                          Bm                        Gb                     Bm 
I eat, sleep, scroll, and work, but there has to be more than just merely existing 
               Gb                          Bm                      A 
In fact, I was thinking there's not enough wine in the fridge to unleash me 
                  D 
And this feeling fiends for some feminine healing 
                  A 
By that I mean, I call my girls and said, "SOS, pick a dress 
Pick a time and an address, for we are going out tonight" 
 

 
       Em 
Send a call out, send a call out 
                       Em 
Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down 
                      Em 
Click, click, click, clack, symphony, I need that 
                      Em 
Click, click, click, clack, symphony, I love the sound 
            D 
Who let the girls out? I did, I did, darling 
D 
 She's empowered by the sound of us marching 
A 
Her legs are hurting but her back's still arching 
   A 
I dream of the sound of my feet dancing, it's going to be alright 
      Em 
And I never could have guessed just like my mom and her tears 
             Em 
She's got a great waterproof mascara, I can recommen 
           Em 
I should try my luck in Hollywood and find some auditions 
            Em 
Because the way I fake this smile could make a mortgage and a rent 
      D 
I'm into my lovely drama for my TV 
              D 
If you don't know my feeling, no one really needs me 
              A 
So thank you, party, for having a sixth sense 
        A 
And for calling to remind me 
N.C.                                       Em 
We don't settle for depression on a Friday night 
 

 
Em 
 I need a pep talk, I need a hug, I need a dance floor 
      Em 
I got one little life, I need to get out the house more 
                  Em 
And try and start living it 
D 
Everything's a burden that I lay down, baby 
D 
I'll lay them down, I got some many yards 
A 
Call my girls and said, "SOS, pick a dress 
       A 
Pick a time and an address, for we are going out tonight" 
 

 
       Em 
Send a call out, send a call out 
                       Em 
Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down 
                      Em 
Click, click, click, clack, symphony, I need that 
                      Em 
Click, click, click, clack, symphony, I love the sound 
            D 
Who let the girls out? I did, I did, darling 
D 
 She's empowered by the sound of us marching 
A 
Her legs are hurting but her back's still arching 
    A 
I dream of the sound of my feet dancing, it's going to be alright 
 

 
G                                    Bm 
She'll be dreaming, she'll be sad to open up the closet 
        Em 
It's a silent fantasy, you're the chronic of the cobwebs, quiet 
Em 
 I'm like a million in every dress I try 
             Em                                            D 
So I'm gonna turn my music up, I'm pretending everything's fine 
               D 
Everything has hurt me, left me, gave up on me 
D 
Am I just a product of everything that was done to me? 
A 
Done to me, come to me, someone bring the sun to me 
A                              Bm          Em 
I can see in the mirror a girl who must believe 
 

 
Em 
 She needs a pep talk, she needs a hug, she needs a dance floor 
Em 
 She's got one little life, she needs to get out the house more 
And try and start living it 
D 
Everything's a burden that I lay down, baby 
I'll lay them down, I got some many yards 
A 
Call my girls and said, "SOS, pick a dress 
Pick a time and an address, for we are going out tonight" 
 

 
       Em 
Send a call out, send a call out 
                       Em 
Calling all my baddest women, it's about to go down 
                      Em 
Click, click, click, clack, symphony, I need that 
                      Em 
Click, click, click, clack, symphony, I love the sound 
            D 
Who let the girls out? I did, I did, darling 
D 
 She's empowered by the sound of us marching 
A 
Her legs are hurting but her back's still arching 
   A 
I dream of the sound of my feet dancing, it's going to be alright 
 

Outro 
A 
 Though this season of her life had been cold, lonely, and tough 
Em 
 Though she slipped back into a darkness she had hoped by now to have overcome 
D 
 She had learned a beautiful lesson and she kissed her girls goodbye and thanked 
                             A 
them for getting her out the house