Shooting Stars

F           A#
F Fadd4     Dm         A#
F Fadd4     Dm         A#    C
     Here I come again...

[Verse]
          F
It is the end of the night
    Dm
And baby snuck out tonight
F
Woh but to her strange vibes
   Dm
To make her feel alright
    A# F    G  F    C
For ba-by's feeling sick
          A#           F
Well now, she tried so hard
G       F     C
So hard to be hip...

[Chorus]
C               Am   (A# Am)
She's shooting stars
Am       C       (A# Am)
With her friends
C     Am         A#    Am   (A# Am)
She's shooting sta-a-a-a-rs
Am       C
Till the end...

[Bridge]
C                  F
I think it's kinda sick
Am                      Dm
She thinks she's really hip
F                C
Wow it can be so maim
Am                     Dm
If you wanna play that game
F
Why don't you listen to me?
F         Dm       A#
Wooh-wooh-woohoo...
F         Dm       A#   C
Wooh-wooh-woohoo...

[Verse]
F
Don't go out tonight
Continues after the ad
      Dm
Don't go out with no boys
        F
Oh your head's always to the ground 
baby
       Dm
On the scrounge at the "Peppermint 
Lounge"
A# F    G  F    C
Ba-by's feeling sick
          A#           F
Well now, she tried so hard
G       F     C
So hard to be hip...

[Chorus]
C               Am   (A# Am)
She's shooting stars
Am       C       (A# Am)
With her friends
C     Am         A#    Am   (A# Am)
She's shooting sta-a-a-a-rs
Am       C
Till the end...

[Bridge]
C                  F
I think it's kinda sick
Am                      Dm
She thinks she's really hip
C                       F
Well you wanna play the fool
F
You wanna be so cruel
Am                   Dm
You wanna shoot that hero
                       F
Oh don't you know that baby
F
You better listen to me...

[Interlude]
| A# F | G F | C | C |
| A# F | G F | C | C |

[Guitar solo]
| F | F | Dm | Dm |
| F | F | Dm | Dm |
F
Nah nah na na nah...
Dm
La la la la la...
| F | F | Dm | Dm |

[Verse]
          F
It is the end of the night
    Dm
And baby snuck out tonight
         F
Too many same marks on her arms
   Dm
To do her any more harm
A# F    G  F    C
Ba-by's feeling sick
C
They tracked her down
   A#              F
As she's trying so hard
G       F     C
So hard to be hip

[Chorus]
C              Am    (Dm Am)
She's shooting stars
Am       C       (Dm Am)
With her friends
C                  Am   (Dm Am)
Oh she's shooting stars
Am       C   (Dm Am)
Till her end
C     Am         Dm    Am   (Dm Am)
She's shooting sta-a-a-a-rs
Am       C
With her friends
Am             Dm    A#
She's shooting stars
         C
Till the end

[Other]
C               F       A#  C
Come on, be her friend
A# F            C
   You know she ain't that strong
A# F            C
   You know she ain't that strong
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