Intro: C5 Am Dm7 F C Am Dm7 F -One, two, three, xxxxx- Chorus: C Am Dm7 When I'm drunk at the club, I wanna be felt up F C When I'm fresh out of luck, I say, "Give me the hard stuff" Am Dm7 If I hate what I hear, I'll just tell you to shut up F C And it's just who I am, and they can't get enough, oh Am Ah-ah-ah-ah, oh Dm7 Ah-ah-ah-ah, oh F Wanna be bored, babe? C Check on the door, babe Am She's walkin' in and looks like every other chick Dm7 F And I think she's the one, oh Pre-Chorus: C Am Here's what I do Dm7 When he's showin' his cards F I get all my friends and sit 'em all down C And set him apart Am I fill in the gaps Dm7 And I give it an arc F Then I tie it all up, and dropkick it like it's a shot in the dark Chorus: C Am Dm7 Girl, that's not a shooting star F I'm sorry, my bad, I thought that it was C Am Dm7 Girl, girl, that's no, not a shooting star F I know that you're right, but what if you're not? Post-Chorus: -nc- 'Cause he's perfect Am Dm7 He treats me like xxxx, but I promise you, baby, it's worth it F 'Cause it hurts me, and I'd rather be hurt C When I'm drunk at the club on a Thursday Am So excuse me, I know what I'm doing Dm7 It's end of the month -End of the month- F For however long -Power it on- C Or never at all, oh Chorus: Am Ah-ah-ah-ah, oh -Oh- Dm7 Ah-ah-ah-ah, oh -Oh- F Wanna be bored, babe? -Huh- C Check on the door, babe -Huh- Am She's walkin' in and looks like every other chick Dm7 F And I think she's the one -I think she's the one- Pre-Chorus: C Am Here's what I do -Here's what I do- Dm7 When he's showin' his cards -When he's showin' his cards- F I get all my friends and sit 'em all down C And set him apart -Set us apart- Am I fill in the gaps -Fill in the gaps- Dm7 And I give it an arc -And I give it an arc- F Then I tie it all up, and dropkick it like it's a shot in the dark Chorus: C Am Dm7 Girl, that's not a shooting star -No, no- F I'm sorry, my bad, I thought that it was C Am Dm7 Girl, girl, that's no, not a shooting star F I know that you're right, but what if you're not? Post-Chorus: -nc- 'Cause he's perfect -Ah- Am Dm7 He treats me like xxxx, but I promise you, baby, it's worth it F 'Cause it hurts me, and I'd rather be hurt C When I'm drunk at the club on a Thursday -Ah-ah- Am It consumes me, and I'm totally loving the music -Ah-ah- Dm7 F And I like it the best when I'm losing, baby -Ah-ah, ah, no- Chorus: C Am Dm7 When I'm drunk at the club, I wanna be felt up F C When I'm fresh out of luck, I say, "Give me the hard stuff" Am Dm7 If I hate what I hear, I'll just tell you to shut up F C And it's just who I am, and they can't get enough, oh -Oh- Am Dm7 -Ah-ah, oh, ah-ah-ah, oh, ah-ah, oh- F C It's just who I am, and they can't get enough, oh Am Dm7 -Ah-ah, oh, ah-ah-ah, oh, ah-ah, oh- F C It's just who I am, and they can't get enough, oh
