The Next Best American Record

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   A                                      C#m
My baby used to dance underneath my architecture
       A                                        C#m
To the Houses of the Holy, smokin' on them cigarettes
   A                                      C#m
My baby used to dance underneath my architecture
       D                    F#m
He was cool as heck, he was cool as heck

    D                                               A
And we were so obsessed with writing the next best American record
     D                                                        A
That we give all we had ’til the time we got to bed 'cause we knew we could
D                                               F#m
We were so obsessed with writing the next best American record
               Bm                     G
'Cause we were just that good, it was just that good

            Bm   A     D                        G
Whatever’s on tonight‚ I just wanna party with you
           Bm    A     D                          G
Topanga's hot tonight‚ I'm taking off my bathing suit
             Bm   A           D                      G
You made me feel like there's something that I never knew
  Bm  A
I wanted

   A                                      C#m
My baby used to dance underneath my architecture
        A                                    C#m
He was '70s in spirit‚ '90s in his frame of mind
   A                                      C#m
My baby used to dance underneath my architecture
        D                       F#m
We lost track of space, we lost track of time

    D                                               A
And we were so obsessed with writing the next best American record
     D                                                        A
That we give all we had ’til the time we got to bed 'cause we knew we could
D                                               F#m
We were so obsessed with writing the next best American record
               Bm                     G
'Cause we were just that good, it was just that good

            Bm   A     D                        G
Whatever’s on tonight‚ I just wanna party with you
           Bm    A     D                          G
Topanga's hot tonight‚ I'm taking off my bathing suit
             Bm   A           D                      G
You made me feel like there's something that I never knew
  Bm  A               D                  G
I wanted, we play the Eagles down in Malibu
      Bm   A
And I want it

     G                          A
It's you‚ all the roads lead to you
                      G                         F#
Everything I want and do, all the things that I say
     G                           A
It's true, all the roads lead to you
                     G                              F#
Like the 405 I drive through, every night and every day
            G                              F#
I-i i-i i-i i-i see you for who you really are
                     G                        F#        G
Why the thousands of girls love, the way Bill plays guitar

            Bm   A     D                        G
Whatever’s on tonight‚ I just wanna party with you
           Bm    A     D                          G
Topanga's hot tonight‚ I'm taking off my bathing suit
             Bm   A           D                      G
You made me feel like there's something that I never knew
  Bm  A               D                  G
I wanted, we play the Eagles down in Malibu
      Bm   A           D                      G
And I want it, there's something that I never knew
  Bm   A   D
I want it