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Best Of Us
Dirty Heads
Written by Dustin Bushnell/Louie Richards/Jared Watson
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[Intro: ] E|--------------------------------------Â----------------------------------------Â----------------- B|--------------------------------------Â----------------------------------------Â----------------- G|--4--6--6--6--4--6--4---4--4---4--Â-4----------------4--6--6--6--4--6--4--------------4--4--4--- D|--------------------------------------7---7---7--4-------------------------Â7--4--7------------- A|--------------------------------------Â----------------------------------------Â----------------- E|--------------------------------------Â----------------------------------------Â----------------- E|--------------------------------------Â----------------------------------------Â-------- B|--------------------------------5--7--Â7--7--7--5--7--5-------5------------------Â------ G|--6--6--6--6--4--6--4--6--------------Â-------------------6----------------------Â------ D|--------------------------------------Â----------------------------------------Â-------- A|--------------------------------------Â----------------------------------------Â-------- A She takes my shoes off when I pass out in the morning E Dead asleep from a night out with the boys A If she came with us I'd have to send a warning: E She can drink with the best of us A She can smoke and she can drink as much as I can E She made me food and rolled a joint when I broke my hand A Fightin' with her older brother, showed him I'm a man E And she's as cool as the best of us A F#m E She don't get mad when I'm out of control A F#m When I'm blacked out drunk, at the top of my lungs E Man she just laughs and rolls A F#m E She's my lady, baby I know this is always true A F#m I see you yellin' at your girlfriend, E Mine's the shit, well how 'bout you? A Gave me head and we were driving down the freeway E Comin' home from San Clemente on a friday A We were laughin' 'cuz her body was in my way E She's as cool as the best of us A Well she can rock and she can move it with me slowly E Nobody told me she can move it like that A I didn't see it, didn't buy it 'till she showed me E That she can drink with the best of us A F#m E She don't get mad when I'm out of control A F#m When I'm blacked out drunk, at the top of my lungs E Man she just laughs and rolls A F#m E She's my lady, baby I know this is always true A F#m I see you yellin' at your girlfriend, E Mine's the shit, well how 'bout you? A She likes the way I smell when I come home late E She tells me 'give em hell' before I come on stage A She likes her beer real cold and her whiskey straight E Stayin' up all night and then we sleep all day A But if the sun comes steppin' in early E And I wake to find my wallet to be empty A 'Cuz last night was next level I was off my leash E I can still look at her with no anxiety because A F#m E She don't get mad when I'm out of control A F#m When I'm blacked out drunk, at the top of my lungs E Man she just laughs and rolls A F#m E She's my lady, baby I know this is always true A F#m I see you yellin' at your girlfriend, E Mine's the shit, well how 'bout you? A F#m E She don't get mad when I'm out of control A F#m When I'm blacked out drunk, at the top of my lungs E Man she just laughs and rolls A F#m E She's my lady, baby I know this is always true A F#m I see you yellin' at your girlfriend, E A Mine's the shit, well how 'bout you?.....
Sent by: Eduardo Castilho
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