Where You Belong (feat. Tangerine) chords by Sam Lachow
Verse 1
Am
Went for a walk, on a clear, hot night
G
Am
Warm breeze felt like a
G
hundred sides
Am
Skin is damp, heart is beating strong
Adim
Am
D
G
I don't know where you belong
Em
I grab the well whiskey,
Am
Em
Bm
just enough money to tip a bill,
Am
fifty, deal with me,
G
huckleberry's big in this little city,
Am
G
and you know
I don't got much cash for the match,
Am
D
Am
my purple socks with a purple hat,
Em
and I feel spiffy, ballad is chill,
Am
but capitol hill's in me,
feel hipney like we're suckin' lechata,
and I'm like chillin' sippin',
fans of me,
D
I hope all of em get a chance
Em
to cheat with your boy Sammy,
Am
and see me in tangerine, listen,
Em
G
Nobody knows where
D
they gotta belong, yeah
Am
Mid -twenties, bong sesh, some liquor,
G
Am
some wrong sex
Depressing, we happy,
D
I'm impressed that
I haven't gone
Em
And I'm still here,
Am
and this might be our prettiest
song
Yeah, let's have a picnic
G
C
Bm
Right up in the snow in the winter
Am
A little whiskey and ginger,
C
and pass around till it's gone
Am
Bm
Cause I I know I know
Em
D
where you belong
G
So here we are
Em
Am
It is a sweet, thing to me
Think about it
D
Em
Think about what we would be
La, la, la, la, la, la
C
Bm
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
Am
La, la, la, la
Em
I'm tryna soundcheck,
Am
right next to Kendrick rockin' a loud set
And now I'm stressin',
Em
my bass is textin',
G
Em
G
he ain't allowed in yet
Am
The crowd's in it, they yellin',
D
G
the chow come out
Em
And I tell them festivals
D
Am
ain't respectin'
Em
and I'm too proud to give in
But I'm not mad, at least we got a gig
G
Am
We bout to get through a lot of shit
Never promised to be an honest biz
So I'm not complainin',
feel a droplet of rain
D
And got to the stage,
Em
Am
I'm rockin' and ragin' what's happening
Em
yeah yeah yeah yeah for
G
D
us you took a step
Am
I made a line should
I may make a record
G
Am
and take a month a lazy schmuck
but I look out for my ladies
D
Em
but rarely trust any BZ
that eats a pizza
Am
and leaves the meat off
Em
and waste the crust
G
Em
that's the best part fuck
Am
I sound like my mo m
I know what I am
I know what I'm not
but honestly
Bm
Em
G
Johnny
Em
G
Am
G
Am
Bm
I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I,
I, I don't know where you belong
Where You Belong (feat. Tangerine)
Sam Lachow
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