Ladies Come First

Hinder

Composição de: Austin Winkler / Chris Tompkins / Cody Hanson / Josh Kear
tom: Dm Afinação: E A D G B E
Dm
Full moon, Friday night
Dm
Must be going down it's in the air
C
tonight
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Little dress, with your high heels on
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Bet you left your goodie two shoes at
C
home
A                 C           Dm
Straight from the limo to the front of
    E
the line
A         C            Dm         E
Shots all night, never spending a dime
E                Dm       C
It’s been a long week, so it’s about
A
time
A                   C
You’re gonna drink, gonna dance on the bar
A                  C
You’re gonna sing, screaming like you’re a star
A                      C
You’re gonna slip that shot and put
                  A
your ring in your purse
A                              C
He can have your best tomorrow baby I'll take your worst
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‘cause tonight ladies come, ladies come, ladies come first
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I can’t stop looking at you
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I wanna get up on you like a new
C
tattoo
Dm
Such a good, bad, girl by it all
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Let’s take this little party to a
         C
bathroom stall
A              C              Dm
You smell like heaven but you look
       E
like a sin
A           C           Dm      E
Anytime you want we can do this again

A                   C
You’re gonna drink, gonna dance on the bar
A                  C
You’re gonna sing, screaming like you’re a star
A                      C
You’re gonna slip that shot and put
                  A
your ring in your purse
A                              C
He can have your best tomorrow baby I'll take your worst
Dm
‘cause tonight ladies come, ladies come, ladies come first
Dm
Lipstick stains down in front of my shirt
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Your panties on the floor, my mind’s
       C
in the dirt
A                   C      Dm
You're two kinds of sweet, naughty and
E
nice
A                     C    Dm
If I get this chance again I won’t
      E
think twice

A                   C
You’re gonna drink, gonna dance on the bar
A                  C
You’re gonna sing, screaming like you’re a star
A                      C
You’re gonna slip that shot and put
                  A
your ring in your purse
A                              C
He can have your best tomorrow baby I'll take your worst
Dm
‘cause tonight ladies come, ladies come, ladies come first
Dm
Ladies come first, ladies come first, ladies come first
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