🥋 Guitar Chords Last Friday Night

Strumming. There is no strumming pattern for this song yet. Create and get +5 IQ. Another Friday Night Chris Knight Standard Tuning F Got six bucks C Dm Bb Thats enough for a beer run Now all we need is someone to do the buying My buddy Lendell He ain´t never got no money But he drinks up most the beer everytime By nine oclock got a half case F Friday night C I'm thinking that we just might Fly away to someplace Dm They don't know Bb Who we are Gm Am Now I'm riding shotgun in your car Bb C We drive through the city like explorers going sixty-five Gm Am Blowing hair flying 'cross your face Bb We left on Friday; now it's Saturday F Pressed jeans, buttoned up Jeans ironed, slippin' up Last Friday ni B ght Yeah we danced on tablet Abm ops And we took too many s Ebm hots Think we kissed but I fo C# rgot Last Friday nig B ht Yeah we maxed our credit Abm cards And got kicked out of the Ebm bar So we hit the bouleva C# rd Last Friday ni B ght We went streaking in the Abm park Skinny dipping in the Ebm dark Then had a menage a C# trois Last Friday ni B ght Yeah I think we broke Shortly after engaging in the thumbs-hooked-through-belt-loops dance routine for the stuttering country-pop of “Don’t Tell Me,” Madonna again chatted with fans. “It’s a miracle that I Bm7 E7 I'm laid out on the couch, tired and lazy Amaj7 F#m7 Fm7 / F#m7 I just got done with my 9 to 5 [Pre-chorus] Bm7 E7 Leave a message, after the beep Amaj7 F#m7 I'll reply as soon as I can Bm7 Em/G You can leave me a voice mail or two F#m7 But no guarantee that I'll get back to you Bm7 E7 Saw your message, after the beep Amaj7 F#m7 "Dude These are my chord notations of the song: After Last Night by Silk Sonic. I did my best to include the essential guitar riffs. There are many interesting cho C#m A D Wasting time No [Chorus] F#m A Friday night, Friday night E I just got paid no sleep 'til Monday F#m A Friday night, Friday night E Who cares it's only money [Verse 2] A I've been bidin' my time, listen to the Boss man scream A G D/f# Workin' forty hours, payin' for this dream machine A 'Cause I'm living proof every mad-dog has his day [Intro] G F C F G F C F [Verse] G F I was a little too tall, coulda' used a few pounds C F Tight pants, points, hardly renown G F She was a black haired beauty with big dark eyes C F G F C F And points all her own sittin' way up high way up firm and high G F Out past the cornfields, where the woods got heavy C F Out in the backseat of my sixty Ob3EkWT.

guitar chords last friday night