California Lovers
Tori Kelly
- Am7
- D
- Dmaj7
- G
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Dmaj7 | Dmaj7 | Am7 | G | [Verse 1]D Dancing in the sand at the bonfire We jamming out to Marley at night, uhAm7 Staying up to watch every sunriseG Just living like we ain't gonna die, uhD Everybody said I was crazyD Yeah, everybody said you'd be gone, uh-uhAm7 I know that I'm supposed to forget you And boy, you know I moved on, but [Pre-Chorus]D D Every time I'm driving with the top down, babyAm7 G I remember sneaking out in your car (oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)D D Jumped into the ocean while the sun kissed on meAm7 Was a sucker for them boys with a wild heart [Chorus]D I'll be cool with it, done with itD You're never on my mindAm7 G Til I feel the heat of you and me; it hits me every summerD D Remember when no one else could make me feel alive?Am7 G We were young and free, 17, just California loversD Mmm, yeah [Verse 2]D Teaching me to skate down the boardwalkD I'm crashing into you like a wave, uhContinues after the adAm7 Even if it was only small talkG You always knew the right thing to say, uhD Maybe I was just being stupidD For thinking that my first love would last, uh-uhAm7 Even though it ended in heartacheG Sometimes I wanna go back [Pre-Chorus]D D Every time I'm driving with the top down, babyAm7 G I remember sneaking out in your car (oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)D D Jumped into the ocean while the sun kissed on meAm7 Was a sucker for them boys with a wild heart [Chorus]D I'll be cool with it, done with itD You're never on my mindAm7 G Til I feel the heat of you and me; it hits me every summerD D Remember when no one else could make me feel alive?Am7 G We were young and free, 17, just California lovers [LL Cool J]D Reminiscin', what a vision Lips kissing, seats christenedD Bob Marley twisting, top down, Pacific HighwayAm7 Black Sinatra remix, I did it my wayG Your legs deserve they own day of the week, Th-Th-ThighdayD Mark your calendars, the love champ's backD I make your memories challenger, Venice in the gondolaAm7 You can have a sip of whatever you want, a bottle ofG Life's a sportscar, baby, you gotta throttle 'erD We just trippin', cord flippin' for club pickin'D Clock tickin', we still kickin' it all weekendAm7 I was your Legend, you was my Chrissy Teigen - glory! You're the reason that summer's my favorite season [Chorus]D I'll be cool with it, done with itD You're never on my mindAm7 G Til I feel the heat of you and me; it hits me every summerD D Remember when no one else could make me feel alive?Am7 G We were young and free, 17, just California loversD I'll be cool with it, done with itD You're never on my mindAm7 G Til I feel the heat of you and me; it hits me every summerD D Remember when no one else could make me feel alive?Am7 G We were young and free, 17, just California lovers [Other]D (Lovers) YeahAm7 G (Make me feel alive, make me feel alive, make me feel alive) California lovers
Composition: L L Cool J, Max Martin, Savan Kotecha, Victoria Helen Kelly, Ali Payami, and Rickard Bertil Goransson
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