Making Out

Hay 2 versiones de esta canción. Tocá una para verla.

Verse 1
Am                     Em
Hi ya honey, what you doing?

I’ve been hula-hooping
G
Waiting for you, oh ah
Em
Woah, haters, fakers, mass manipulators
G                                D
Don’t know what you’re trying to prove
Am
I’m the New York City queen, queen

You should hear me sing, sing
G                        D
Baby, I’m the real thing check, 1, 2
Em
Stop looking at my trainwreck life
                           D
And start listening to the way I sing the blues

Pre-Chorus 1
        G                   Am
You know, I know what they say about me
Em
I know they think I’m danger
G              Am             Em
So what if it makes me happy, happy, happy

Chorus
Em                 D               C    Am
It doesn’t really matter what you say
Em                   D                   C    Am
Cause I ain’t gonna quit till the day I die
         Em
I’ll be taking drugs, doing shots
D                                C
Making out in parking lots with any little boy I spot
                          Am
Baby, you can’t stop me, stop me no
                   D
When I’m hot, I’m hot

Verse 2
Am                     Em
Hi ya honey, how’s it going?
                         G
Saw you skipping rope on tv
                D
Looking blue, oh ah
         Em
You’re shaking, making music and you’re famous
D
Deep down you’re the same girl I knew

Pre-Chorus 2
         G                   Am
She said: “I know what they say about you
Em
I know that they think you’re crazy
G                 Am            Em
I know that they are mistaken, baby, baby”

Chorus
Em                 D               C    Am
It doesn’t really matter what you say
Em                   D                   C    Am
Cause I ain’t gonna quit till the day I die
         Em
I’ll be taking drugs, doing shots
D                                C
Making out in parking lots with any little boy I spot
                          Am
Baby, you can’t stop me, stop me no
                   D
When I’m hot, I’m hot

Bridge
Am
Singing for the gangsters

Chasing all that paper
G
Living life so dangerously
             Em
And there’s nothing for my anger

Money is my savior
D
I can be whatever I think
           C
It’s like heaven, heaven
D
Living on the edge
        G
Never knowing where I’m going to be
          Em
And I’m dreading ever

Settling down that’s when
D
Dying is beginning to gleam

Chorus
Em                 D               C    Am
It doesn’t really matter what you say
Em                   D                   C    Am
Cause I ain’t gonna quit till the day I die
         Em
I’ll be taking drugs, doing shots
D                                C
Making out in parking lots with any little boy I spot
                          Am
Baby, you can’t stop me, stop me no
                   D
When I’m hot, I’m hot

Outro
Em        D
Ah ah ah ah
C
Oh oh oh oh
Em        D
Ah ah ah ah
C
Oh oh oh oh