Underage Acordes

	   
 

Intro D, Bm (G) 

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Young, all we ever think about is fun 
                                  G 
All we ever want to be is twenty one 
                                                 D  
Hey, doesn't everyone want to sit on top of the world 
Revolves around athletic boys 
    Bm                                       G 
and girls dressed up in their older sisters clothes 
                       Bm                                G 
R.kelly on the radio, screaming out this will never get old 

D 
Racin' cars and breakin' hearts 
First taste of love and twist off wine 
Bm 
Kissin' strangers, darin' danger 
Burnin' bridges, crossin' lines 
 G 
You don't think to take it slow, and you don't know what you don't know 
  Bm                                   A 
The nights are young and our IDs are fake 
     D       Bm   G 
Underage, underage 

D                                    Bm 
Time, feels like it's always on our side 
So we fill it up with midnight drives 
     G                                                 D 
and lies to your momma when she asks you where you've been 
                                                  Bm 
And you hide your smile and say anywhere but with him 
                                  G 
Cause you know when she was seventeen she was doin' the same damn thing 

D 
Racin' cars and breakin' hearts 
First taste of love and twist off wine 
Bm 
Kissin' strangers, darin' danger 
Burnin' bridges, crossin' lines 
 G 
You don't think to take it slow, and you don't know what you don't know 
  Bm                                   A 
The nights are young and our IDs are fake 
     D        Bm       G 
Underage, underage 

D Bm G 

(G) 
Every light is sayin' go, and you don't know what you don't know 

D 
Racin' cars and breakin' hearts 
First taste of love and twist off wine 
Bm 
Kissin' strangers, darin' danger 
Burnin' bridges, crossin' lines 
 G 
You don't think to take it slow, and you don't know what you don't know 
  Bm                                   A 
The nights are young and our IDs are fake 
     Bm                                    A 
The kind of days that are "those were the days" 
     D      Bm   G 
Underage, underage 

 D                                Bm 
Young, all we ever think about is fun 
         G 
Doesn't everyone