Best American Record

Tom : Am
C Em
My baby used to dance underneath my architecture
C Em
To the 'Houses of the Holy' Smoking on them cigarettes
C Em
My baby used to dance underneath my architecture
F
He was cool as heck
Am
He was cool as heck

[Pre chorus]
F C
But you were so obsessed with writing the next best American record
F C
But there was nothing left by the time we got to bed Baby that's a shame
F C
You were so obsessed with writing the next best American record
Am
You did it all for fame
Am
You did it all for fame

[Chorus]
C G
You did it all for fame
Am Em
Tell me how it treats you now
C G
You did it all for fame
Am Em
How does that taste coming out
C G
You did it all for fame
Am Em
Baby, how's life treating you now

[Próxima Parte]
C G
It's over Am

[Verse]
C Em
My baby used to dance underneath my architecture
C Em
He was seventies in spirit; nineties in his frame of mind
C Em
My baby used to dance underneath my architecture
Am
We lost track of space
Am
We lost track of time

[Pre chorus]
[Chorus]
[Próxima Parte]
C G
It's over
Am Em
Baby, how you feeling now
C G
That I told you

[Bridge]
Am
It's you
G
All the roads lead to you
Am
Everything I want and do
E
All the things that I say
F
It's true
G
All the roads lead to you
F
Like the 405 I drive through
E
Every night and every day
Am G
I see you for who you really are
Am
Why the thousands of girls
E
Love the way Bill plays guitar

[Chorus 2x]
[Próxima Parte]
C G
It's over
Am Em
Baby, how life treatin you now
C G
That I told you
Honey, how is it feeling now?
(Honey, how's it feeling?, Honey, how's it feeling?)
I told you