(Verse)
C#m
Baby, innocence
B
Is one day gonna be decadence
C#m
Prom Queen, Miss America
B
In the backseat in a pair of cuffs
C#m
Sixteen, little runaway
B
From the Five-O and got away
C#m
From a small town with no scene
B
Looking for a shot on the big screen
(Chorus)
C#mEF#mA
Expectations
C#mEDG
Go to hell
C#mEF#mA
Expectations
C#mEDG
Go to hell
(Verse)
C#m
Not so innocent
B
On the streets hustlin'
C#m
Never be Miss America
B
In the backseat of a Celica
C#m
Crashing with a deadbeat
B
Living large on a love seat
C#m
In a small town, no scene
B
Turns out it was nothing but a pipe dream
(Chorus)
C#mEF#mA
Expectations
C#mEDG
Go to hell
C#mEF#mA
Expectations
C#mEDG
Go to hell
(Verse)
C#m
Rich girl, wannabe
B
Bought a quick pick from the lottery
C#m
Watching TV with her boyfriend
B
Fell asleep, left the ticket on the nightstand
C#m
He stayed awake to see the ball drop
B
Turned it way down, she never woke up
C#mC#m
Grabbed the keys to her car in the back lot
C#m
Through a shot of Jack back, left with the jackpot
(Chorus)
F#mDAE
Expectations
F#m
Go to hell
D
Prom Queen, Miss America
AE
In the backseat in a pair of cuffs
F#mDAE
Expectations
F#m
Go to hell
D
Never gonna be Miss America
AEF#m
In the backseat in a pair of cuffs
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.