Am G
That's a pretty big trunk on my lincoln town car ain't it
Em F
Big enough to take these broken hearts and put em in it..
Am G
Now i'm driving round on the boulevard trunk bleeding
Em F
And everytime the cops pull me over they don't ever see them
Dm Em
And i've got this black suit on
Am G Dm Em
Roaming around like i'm ready for a fune-ral
F G
5 more miles till the road runs out
Am G
I'm about to drive in the ocean
Em F
Imma try to swim from something bigger than me
Am
Kick off my shoes
G
And swim good and swim good
Em
Take off this suit
F
And swim good and swim good, good
Am G Em F
Am G
Got some pretty good beats on this 808cc beatin
Em F
Memory seats i'm sitting on stay heated
Am G
I would've put tints on my windows but what's the difference
Em F
When i feel like a ghost no Schwayze ever since i lost my baby
Dm Em
And i've got this black suit on
Am G Dm Em
Roaming around like i'm ready for a fune - ral
F G
One more miles till the road runs out
Am G
I'm about to drive in the ocean
Em F
Imma try to swim from something bigger than me
Am
Kick off my shoes
G
And swim good and swim good
Em
Take off this suit
F
And swim good and swim good, good
Am G
I'm going off don't try stopping me
Em F
I'm going off don't try saving
Am
No flares
G
No vest
Em
And no fear
F
Waves are washing me
Am G
I'm about to drive in the ocean
Em F
Imma try to swim from something bigger than me
Am
Kick off my shoes
G
And swim good and swim good
Em
Take off this suit
F
And swim good and swim good, good
Am G Em F
