Capo 1
Intro: |G |D |A |Bm |
|G |D |A | |
Verse 1:
G D A
It's friday night, moon's like just hanging there
Bm
Ain't too much going on anywhere
G D A
I picked her up, turned the radio up and kicked dust down the driveway
G D
We didn't make it more than a getaway mile
A Bm
'Til she put her pretty painted finger on the dial
G D
And got every speaker in the backseat buzzin'
A
You could just tell that she loved it
Chorus:
G D
There must be something in the airwaves
A Bm
'Cause every song the DJ plays
G D
She leans a little bit closer in
A Bm
Lets go of what she's holding in
G D
She's dancing around like a lit flame
A Bm
Hand out the window like an airplane
G D A
Maybe it's the way she's singing or swaying
G D
Has got me thinking there must be something in the kick drum drumming
A Bm
Must be something in the guitar strumming
G D
She ain't never looked at me that way
A |G |D |
There must be something in the airwaves
A Bm |G |D |A | |
There must be something in the airwaves
Verse 2:
G D
She's got a little let loose in her eyes
A Bm
She's turned up and turned on, hypnotized
G D
I gotta get every bit of whatever it is
A
She's feeling, 'cause this feeling
G D
Like I don't ever wanna hear that signal fade
A Bm
And I don't wanna try to find another station
G D
We got a little spot between the static
A
Working some kind of magic
Chorus:
G D
There must be something in the airwaves
A Bm
'Cause every song the DJ plays
G D
She leans a little bit closer in
A Bm
Lets go of what she's holding in
G D
She's dancing around like a lit flame
A Bm
Hand out the window like an airplane
G D A
Maybe it's the way she's singing or swaying
G D
Has got me thinking there must be something in the kick drum drumming
A Bm
Must be something in the guitar strumming
G D
She ain't never looked at me that way
A
There must be something in the airwaves
|G |D |A |Bm |G |D |A | |
G D
There must be something in the airwaves
A Bm
'Cause every song that the DJ plays
G D
She leans a little bit closer in
A Bm
Lets go of what she's holding in
G D
She's dancing around like a lit flame
A Bm
Hand out the window like an airplane
G D A
Maybe it's the way she's singing or swaying
G D
Has got me thinking there must be something in the kick drum drumming
A Bm
Must be something in the guitar strumming
G D
She ain't never looked at me that way
A |G |D |
There must be something in the airwaves
A
There must be
Bm G D |A | |
There must be something in the airwaves
|G |D |A |Bm |
|G |D |A | |
