Capotraste na 1ª casa
G Em
It's Friday nite gotta find somewhere to go
G Em
Need some company other than this late nite radio
C G D G C G
Cause the DJ's playin' sad songs, you know the kind you hate to hear
Em
When you're all alone
G Em
So I head down town where looking cool is all that matters
G Em
Past the good girls dancing with the bad boys in the shadows
C G D G C
Yes tonite it may seem like romance, but in the morning those poor
Em C
Girls don't stand a chance-no not a chance
G
But ain't it just like the nite
Em
To play tricks in the dark
Am C/B C D G
Make you fall in love, only to break your heart
She wore faded jeans, and boots made of soft black leather
And I've tried everything, but I can't seem to forget her
She drank red wine, hated cigarettes, and her ghost always haunts me on Nights like this, just like this
G
But ain't it just like the nite
Em
To play tricks in the dark
Am C/B C D G
Make you fall in love, only to break your heart
G
And it's a cryin shame
Em
Such a dirty, dirty game
Am C D G
But ain't it just like the nite, ain't it just like the nite
B G
You can run but you can't hide
Cm Dm G
The stars will find you everytime
B G
No there's nothing that you can do
Fm C D
When the nite comes for you
C G C G
Yes tonite may seem like romance
C G Em C D
But in the morning don't nobody ever stand a chance, not a chance
Chorus 2
Composição de Patrick Davis