Let's Kill Saturday Night

(início)

****Capo 1st fret****
Intro - D - Dsus2 - Dsus4 = 2x's
        D - G - D - G - A
(verse 1)
D                D/F# - G       A
Every dollar I make,     is a buck I owe,
D                   D/F# - G       A
And a fourty hour week,    leaves ten to blow,
D                     D/F#  G              A
But every game in this to---wn, is just a nickle and dime,
D                      D/F#  G                    A
And when the sun goes down,    it feels like the last time,
(pre-cho)
F#m                       G         D
Down on the main drag we ride the engines open,
F#m                    G               A
   If there's a fire inside that's the one thing goin,
Refrão -------------
D                           G
I've got the Mustang loaded,  I've got a wrong to right,
D             D/F#        G               A       D
I gotta little red bullet,  Let's kill Saturday Night,
D                          G
Knock it out of its misery,  nail that coffin tight,
D      D/F#            G              A        D - G - A - D
Our INternet's history,  Let's kill Saturday Night,

(verse 2)
well the little man's lot, is a prince's life,
A prince with the louzy job, a prince with a workin wife,
Something in the big frame moved, it never was so hard,
To keep a Twenty inch tube, and a fenced in yard,
(pre-cho)
F#m                         G                  D
Give me one night with the moon high and the radio pounding,
F#m                                G      A
And brother this town is gonna go down a kickin and a shoutin,
Refrão -------------
D                           G
I've got the Mustang loaded,  I've got a wrong to right,
D             D/F#        G               A       D
I gotta little red bullet,  Let's kill Saturday Night,
D                          G
Knock it out of its misery,  nail that coffin tight,
D      D/F#            G              A        D
Our INternet's history,  Let's kill Saturday Night,

(lead - D - G - D - G - A = 2x's)
Refrão -------------
D                           G
I've got the Mustang loaded,  I've got a wrong to right,
D             D/F#        G               A       D
I gotta little red bullet,  Let's kill Saturday Night,
D                          G
Knock it out of its misery,  nail that coffin tight,
D      D/F#            G              A        D - G G  A A A  D D D D
Our INternet's history,  Let's kill Saturday Night,
Let's kill Saturday Night,