I Feel Good

A
Slow down, you're getting worked up
                  Bm
Slow down you're, slow down you're getting worked up
                  F#m
Slow down you're, slow down you're getting worked up (up)
                  D
Slow down you're, slow down you're getting worked up (getting worked up)
A
Slow down, you're getting worked up
                  Bm
Slow down you're, slow down you're getting worked up
                  F#m
Slow down you're, slow down you're getting worked up (up)
                  D
Slow down you're, slow down you're getting worked up (getting worked up)


[Verse 1: Jude Lipkin]
A
   Hey, I don’t know your name but you seem tough
Bm
I don’t know too much about this but ima speak up
F#m
I feel like we both some losers waiting for the way up
   D
If you tryna waste time then I’m tryna waste time
      A
Let's run around the track and forget we ain't no athletes
     Bm
Then go home dripped in sweat, leaning back and watching TV
      F#m
Let's stay up after dark and go clean out all the pantries
      D
Let's eat all these damn chips, just don’t tell my parents
      A
Let’s watch explicit movies so we can feel alive
     Bm
Then talk and talk and talk 'til we can’t open our eyes
F#m
Tell me all your fears and don’t laugh when I say mine
D
Tell me all your fears and don’t laugh when I say mine
A
What's gonna happen when we keep on growing up?
Bm
Will you stick around or will you run away like F. Gump?
F#m
Still gonna hit me on the phone when you’re next up?
   D
Or will we be the partners in crime that we dreamed of?


[Pre-Chorus: Jude Lipkin]
A               Bm
   It’s all so easy peasy
    F#m                        D
   Making believe, climbing trees

   Hope the branch don't fall


[Chorus: Jude Lipkin]
A                       Bm
La-di-da-di-da-di-da-di-da-da
              F#m                   D
It’s been a long night taking the high road
A                       Bm
La-di-da-di-da-di-da-di-da-da
            F#m                    D
I hit the brakes before I hit the ledge

You’ll want me back home


[Verse 2: Jude Lipkin]
A
  Hey, it ain’t been the same since we grew up
Bm
I was thinking 'bout all the dreams we had when we stayed up
F#m
I was thinking 'bout the movies that we made on my computer
D
You were my best friend and I was your best friend
    A
You put me on to all the things that my parents hated
      Bm
Still hard for me to think about the truth: we don’t relate no more
F#m                                              D
  What If I go on tour and you're out getting wasted
                                                   A
I don’t wanna see you without plaques and golden naked dudes
                                           Bm
I miss the way we used to spend the day on you and me

Just watching youtube
              F#m
Or watching BTR on the DVR

Shoutout to Tivo
D
You ain’t picking up so here’s a voicemail so you know


[Pre-Chorus: Jude Lipkin]
A              Bm               F#m                      D
   It's kinda awkward looking back on the days running track

   We were so damn slow
A               Bm             F#m                D
   Still kinda hard to run in circles again and again, we ain't kids no more


[Chorus: Jude Lipkin]
A                       Bm
La-di-da-di-da-di-da-di-da-da
              F#m                   D
It’s been a long night taking the high road
A                       Bm
La-di-da-di-da-di-da-di-da-da
            F#m                    D
I hit the brakes before I hit the ledge

You’ll want me back home


[Verse 3: Sawyer Nunes]
A          Bm                 F#m
   It’s alright, I’ll take my time
                                D
It’s mountains and valleys just like my grandma taught me
                                   A
God forbid I drop dead you gon’ go on without me
        Bm                       F#m
I’ll be fine, I’ve got you in my mind
                          D                                             A
I’m tryna hold on but you put these walls up and you leave me saying “aw shucks”
                               Bm
Things ain't changed since ‘06
                                         F#m
And I still look the same if you noticed

And things ain’t changed since first grade
     D
When all I had to do was focus
        A
Carpool days when the bus would drive by
              Bm
Hopped in the Acura started to cry
            F#m
Told my mom kids made fun of my shoes
           D
Green high tops, put the wings in the loops
             A
Maybe that's why I own all of these Nikes
          Bm
Maybe the kids in my grade will like me
              F#m
Fighting with demons I’m dealing with all on my own
         D
When I'm 18 it’s all gotta go
                   A
What the hell do I know
                   Bm
What the hell do I know
                   F#m
What the hell do I know
                   D
All I know is I feel, I feel, I feel


[Chorus: Jude Lipkin]
A                       Bm
La-di-da-di-da-di-da-di-da-da
              F#m                   D
It’s been a long night taking the high road
A                       Bm
La-di-da-di-da-di-da-di-da-da
            F#m                    D
I hit the brakes before I hit the ledge

You’ll want me back home


[Outro: Jude Lipkin]
A
La-di-da-di-da-di-da-di
Bm
La-di-da-di-da-di-da-di
F#m
La-di-da-di-da-di-da-di
D
La-di-da-di-da-di-da-di
A                                 Bm
It's-it's-it's-it's-it's been a long night

La-di-da-di-da-di-da-di
             F#m                    D
It's been a long night taking the high road