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
 Dit arrangement is de eigen interpretatie van de inzender, gedeeld voor privéstudie, educatie en niet-commercieel gebruik. Het onderliggende nummer, de songtekst en de muziek blijven eigendom van hun rechthebbenden. Om verwijdering aan te vragen, zie Juridische verklaring.