CAPO 1 (Key: D#)Intro:
D | D | Am | G |
Verse 1:
D
Dancing in the sand at the bonfire
We jamming out to Marley at night, uh
Am
Staying up to watch every sunrise
G
Just living like we ain't gonna die, uh
D
Everybody said I was crazy
D
Yeah, everybody said you'd be gone, uh-uh
Am
I know that I'm supposed to forget you
And boy, you know I moved on, but
Pre-Chorus:
DD
Every time I'm driving with the top down, baby
AmG
I remember sneaking out in your car (oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
DD
Jumped into the ocean while the sun kissed on me
Am
Was a sucker for them boys with a wild heart
Chorus:
D
I'll be cool with it, done with it
D
You're never on my mind
AmG
Til I feel the heat of you and me; it hits me every summer
DD
Remember when no one else could make me feel alive?
AmG
We were young and free, 17, just California lovers
D
Mmm, yeah
Verse 2:
D
Teaching me to skate down the boardwalk
D
I'm crashing into you like a wave, uh
Am
Even if it was only small talk
G
You always knew the right thing to say, uh
D
Maybe I was just being stupid
D
For thinking that my first love would last, uh-uh
Am
Even though it ended in heartache
G
Sometimes I wanna go back
Pre-Chorus:
DD
Every time I'm driving with the top down, baby
AmG
I remember sneaking out in your car (oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
DD
Jumped into the ocean while the sun kissed on me
Am
Was a sucker for them boys with a wild heart
Chorus:
D
I'll be cool with it, done with it
D
You're never on my mind
AmG
Til I feel the heat of you and me; it hits me every summer
DD
Remember when no one else could make me feel alive?
AmG
We were young and free, 17, just California lovers
[LL Cool J]
D
Reminiscin', what a vision
Lips kissing, seats christened
D
Bob Marley twisting, top down, Pacific Highway
Am
Black Sinatra remix, I did it my way
G
Your legs deserve they own day of the week, Th-Th-Thighday
D
Mark your calendars, the love champ's back
D
I make your memories challenger, Venice in the gondola
Am
You can have a sip of whatever you want, a bottle of
G
Life's a sportscar, baby, you gotta throttle 'er
D
We just trippin', cord flippin' for club pickin'
D
Clock tickin', we still kickin' it all weekend
Am
I was your Legend, you was my Chrissy Teigen - glory!
You're the reason that summer's my favorite season
Chorus:
D
I'll be cool with it, done with it
D
You're never on my mind
AmG
Til I feel the heat of you and me; it hits me every summer
DD
Remember when no one else could make me feel alive?
AmG
We were young and free, 17, just California lovers
D
I'll be cool with it, done with it
D
You're never on my mind
AmG
Til I feel the heat of you and me; it hits me every summer
DD
Remember when no one else could make me feel alive?
AmG
We were young and free, 17, just California lovers
Outro:
D
(Lovers)
Yeah
AmG
(Make me feel alive, make me feel alive, make me feel alive)
California lovers
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.