Petrol Head

Sting

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  • D
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  • Em
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  • G
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Tom:
E Em C Em [Verse]
E Em Lay down, and rest your head,
E Em Stretch your body across my bed,
E Em Just close your eyes, I'll take you there.
E Em That open highway's waiting where,
E Em You'll know me just like I know you,
E Em Where every gospel word is true.
E Em I'll drive this car, I'll be your guide,
E Em Just fasten your seat belt, let's go for a ride. [Chorus]
C#m A G Em I'll take you someplace that you've never been before,
C#m Am G A place you might have only dreamt about what's more. [Verse]
E Em Just one road in and just one road out,
E Em I know this country inside out.
E Em I speak in tongues, in tongues of fire.
E Em With sixteen wheels for my desire.
E Em 300 horse in my V8,
E Em Close to one hundred MPH,
E Em And all the meters up in the red,
E Em Now don't you worry your pretty little petrol head. [Chorus]
C#m A G Em I'll take you someplace that you've never been before,
C#m Am G A place you might have only dreamt about what's more.
C#m A G Like Moses driving to his promised land,
C#m A G Left turn at the burning bush, a stick shift in my hand. [Bridge]
C Am D Bring me my Bow of burning gold;
F G A Bring me my Arrows of desire:
C D Bring me my Spear: O clouds unfold!
F Dm Am Bring me my Chariot of fire! [Verse]
E Em I fought my way from Hell to this,
E Em And drove my truck through a hail of fists,
E Em But I ain't never killed no innocent man,
E Em Kept the engine running so I just ran.
E Em But I've been wounded, I been shot,
E Em And this is all the thanks I got,
E Em A busted arm and a busted lip
E Em Let's climb aboard the mothership. [Chorus]
C#m A G Em I'll take you someplace that you've never been before,
C#m Am G A place you might have only dreamt about what's more.
C#m A G Like Moses driving to his promised land,
C#m A G Left turn at the burning bush, a stick shift, two stone tablets,
A G God's commandments in my hands. [Outro]
E Em 300 horse in my V8,
E Em Close to one hundred MPH,
E Em And all the meters up in the red,
E Em E Now don't you worry your pretty little petrol head…
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Composição: Gordon Sumner, Dominic James Miller, Lyle Workman e Freese Josh

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