George Ezra - Shotgun

^CHome grown alligator, ^Fsee you later Gotta hit the roa^Amd, gotta hit the road^G The s^Cun and change in the atmosphere, ^FArchitecture unfamiliar, ^AmI could get used to this ^G

^CTime flies by in the ^Fyellow and green, stick ar^Amound and you’ll see what I mean^G. There’s a m^Countain top, that I^F’m dreaming of, If you n^Ameed me, you know where I’ll b^Ge.

I’ll be riding s^Chotgun, Underneath the h^Fot sun, Feeling like a s^Amomeone. ^G I’ll be riding s^Chotgun, Underneath the h^Fot sun, Feeling like a s^Amomeone. ^G

The s^Couth of the equator, n^Favigator, Gotta hit the r^Amoad, gotta hit the r^Goad. ^CDeep-sea diving round the clock(?) Biki^Fni bottoms, lager tops ^AmI could get used to this ^G

^CTime flies by in the ^Fyellow and green, stick ar^Amound and you’ll see what I mean. ^G There’s a m^Countain top, that I^F’m dreaming of, If you n^Ameed me, you know where I’ll be. ^G

I’ll be riding s^Chotgun, Underneath the h^Fot sun, Feeling like a s^Amomeone. ^G I’ll be riding s^Chotgun, Underneath the h^Fot sun, Feeling like a s^Amomeone. ^G

We got t^Cwo in the front, t^Fwo in the back, ^AmSailing along and we ^Gdon’t look back.

^CTime flies by in the ^Fyellow and green, stick ar^Amound and you’ll see what I m^Gean. There’s a m^Countain top, that I^F’m dreaming of, If you n^Ameed me, you know where I’ll be. ^G

I’ll be riding s^Chotgun, Underneath the h^Fot sun, Feeling like a s^Amomeone. ^G I’ll be riding s^Chotgun, Underneath the h^Fot sun, Feeling like a s^Amomeone. ^G I’ll be riding s^Chotgun, Underneath the h^Fot sun, Feeling like a s^Amomeone. ^G I’ll be riding s^Chotgun, Underneath the h^Fot sun, Feeling like a s^Amomeone, a someone,a s^Gomeone, a someone.