Kate Micucci - Walking in los angeles

I'm gonna ^Fwalk two, ^Amthree, four ^Fdown the ^Amstreet ^FSinging to the ^Amsidewalk as I ^Fkeep to the ^Ambeat of the ^Fcars ^G Of the cars

I'm gonna ^Fwatch the ^Ampavement to ^Fskip the ^Amcracks ^FCareful not to ^Amstep on them or ^Fbreak my ^Ammama's ^Fback ^G Or go to the moon

^FSo we ^Gbegin A^Fnother day in ^AmCalifornia ^FBe good or ^Gsin Don't ^Fgo right there ^AmI tried to warn ya ^FNothing could ^Gbe ^FPrettier than ^Amthis ^FWalking in Los ^AmAngeles ^FBut ^Gwho does it?

I'm gonna ^Fwave ^Amhello to the ^Ffriends I ^Ammeet ^FThe city seems much ^Amsmaller when you ^Ftravel by the ^Amside of the ^Fstreet ^G Just watch for the borders

Gonna ^Fsing a ^Amsong to the ^Fmeter ^Ammaid ^FTell her it's a ^Amholiday or ^Fmaybe that ^Amthere's a pa^Frade ^G So forget about quarters

^FSo we ^Gbegin A^Fnother day in ^AmCalifornia ^FBe good or ^Gsin Don't ^Fgo right there ^AmI tried to warn ya ^FNothing could ^Gbe ^FPrettier than ^Amthis ^FWalking in Los ^AmAngeles ^FBut ^Gwho does it?

I wear my ^Ffancy ^Gshoes and ^Fhop with every ^Amstep ^FFrom heel to ^Gtoe I mean I'm ^Fmarching with me ^Amsoul between them ^FStepping down the ^Gwalk of fame I'll ^Fskip the stars filled ^Amwith dead people's ^Fnames ^G And I'll keep walking

Gonna ^Fsing a ^Amsong to a ^Fhomeless ^Amman ^FI'll take the melo^Amdy and he'll ^Fbang ^Amon a tin ^Fcan ^G that rings through the city

And we'll ^Fmarch to^Amgether for ^F3-4-^Am4, the ^Fhomeless man, the ^Ammeter maid, and ^Fme marching like ^Amnever bef^Fore ^G We'll wave like we're pretty

^FSo we ^Gbegin A^Fnother day in ^AmCalifornia ^FBe good or ^Gsin Don't ^Fgo right there ^AmI tried to warn ya ^FNothing could ^Gbe ^FPrettier than ^Amthis ^FWalking in Los ^AmAngeles ^FBut ^Gwho does it?