George Ezra

Shotgun

C F Am G

 C                     F
Home grown alligator, see you later
               Am                  G
Gotta hit the road, gotta hit the road
     C
The sun and change in the atmosphere,
      F
Architecture unfamiliar,
   Am                 G
I could get used to this

   C                   F
  Time flies by in the yellow and green,
          Am                          G
  Stick around and you’ll see what I mean.
             C                 F
  There’s a mountain top, that I’m dreaming of,
          Am                     G
  If you need me, you know where I’ll be.

                     C
    I’ll be riding shotgun,
                    F
    Underneath the hot sun,
                    Am      G
    Feeling like a someone.
                     C
    I’ll be riding shotgun,
                    F
    Underneath the hot sun,
                    Am      G
    Feeling like a someone.

     C                     F
The south of the equator, navigator,
               Am                  G
Gotta hit the road, gotta hit the road.
 C
Deep-sea diving round the clock,
 F
Bikini bottoms, lager tops
Am                    G
I could get used to this

   C                   F
  Time flies by in the yellow and green,
          Am                          G
  stick around and you’ll see what I mean.
             C                 F
  There’s a mountain top, that I’m dreaming of,
          Am                     G
  If you need me, you know where I’ll be.

                     C
    I’ll be riding shotgun,
                    F
    Underneath the hot sun,
                    Am      G
    Feeling like a someone.
                     C
    I’ll be riding shotgun,
                    F
    Underneath the hot sun,
                    Am      G
    Feeling like a someone.

          C                  F
  We got two in the front, two in the back,
   Am                   G
  Sailing along and we don’t look back.

C F Am G

   C                   F
  Time flies by in the yellow and green,
          Am                          G
  stick around and you’ll see what I mean.
             C                 F
  There’s a mountain top, that I’m dreaming of,
          Am                     G
  If you need me, you know where I’ll be.

                     C
    I’ll be riding shotgun,
                    F
    Underneath the hot sun,
                    Am      G
    Feeling like a someone.
                     C
    I’ll be riding shotgun,
                    F
    Underneath the hot sun,
                    Am      G
    Feeling like a someone.
                     C
    I’ll be riding shotgun,
                    F
    Underneath the hot sun,
                    Am      G
    Feeling like a someone.
                     C
    I’ll be riding shotgun,
                    F
    Underneath the hot sun,
                    Am                    G
    Feeling like a someone, a someone, a someone, a someone.

C F Am G