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This Is What Makes Us Girls吉他谱

Lana Del Rey · 原调 C · 最后更新 

This Is What Makes Us Girls - Lana Del Rey

Dm                            C          Bb

                 C                           Dm

                C              Bb

Drinking in the small town firelight

            C

(Pabst Blue Ribbon on ice)

Dm                     C

Bb                              C

Dm                            C

Bb                                C

Dm                        C

              Bb                         C

                    Dm                    C                    Am

While she starts to cry, mascara runnin' down her little Bambi eyes:

Bb                        C

                  Dm                           C

                    Bb                  C

Don't you know we'd die for it? It's a curse

           Dm                  C

Don't cry about it, don't cry about it

Bb                        C

                     Dm                            C

                  Dm                  C

Don't cry about him, don't cry about him

                Am

Dm                                    C       Bb

And that's where the beginning of the end begun

          C                         Dm

Everybody knew that we had too much fun

                   G                        Bb

             C

Dm                     C

Bb                          C

Baby's table dancin' at the local dive

Dm                       C

Cheerin our names in the pink spotlight

Am

Drinkin' cherry schnapps in the velvet night

Dm                        C

              Bb                    C

                  Dm                      C

                               A

screaming, "Get us while we're hot"

Bb                        C

                  Dm                           C

                    Bb                  C

Don't you know we'd die for it? It's a curse

           Dm                  C

Don't cry about it, don't cry about it

Bb                        C

                     Dm                            C

                  Dm                  C

Don't cry about him, don't cry about him

                Am

Dm                           C

Bb                          C

   Dm                        C

A freshmen generation of degenerate beauty queens

Bb            C

And you know something?

              Dm                  C

            Bb                         C

           Dm                        C

Bb                             C

Crying 'cause I know I'm never comin' back.

Bb                        C

                  Dm                           C

                    Bb                  C

Don't you know we'd die for it? It's a curse

           Dm                  C

Don't cry about it, don't cry about it

Bb                        C

               Dm                             C

Darlin' little queens do you know what you're worth?

                   Dm                   C

               Am

Bb                     C

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Bb                     C

Dm              C