Chords for Walker McGuire - Best Kind of Bad (Acoustic)

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Walker McGuire - Best Kind of Bad (Acoustic) chords
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[Eb] [Db] [Gb]
[Ab] [Db] She's a Tom Petty girl in a boy band world.
Got a fat set of keys and a [Ab] fake [Bbm] ID and she's gone.
The boys are blowing up her phone.
[Db] Yes, you walk through the door and the whole crowd roars.
She was here last night on the [Bbm] karaoke mic singing,
free, free falling.
[Eb] [Ab] She's a warm shot of whiskey with nothing to [Gb] chase.
She'll bomb a cigarette [Ab] and blow it in your face.
[Db] She's the [Ab] best kind of bad, wrong kind of right.
[Bbm] She's a Sunday [Gb] morning and a Saturday night.
[Db] She's a [Ab] hey boy, buy [Gb] me a beer.
[Db] Well, she'll take you [Ab] by the hand, say come on, [Bbm] let's go.
But she's nowhere [Gb] around when the morning light shows.
[Db] She's the [Ab] best night I've [Gb] ever [Ab] had.
Man, she's the best [Eb] [Bbm] kind [Db] of bad.
[Gb]
[Ab] Yeah, she's the best [Bbm] kind of [Db]
[Gb] bad.
[Ab] Oh, [Db] just like a song I keep singing along.
I've been rewinding my mind a hundred times [Bbm] to her smile.
Because it went on for a country mile.
[Ab] [Db] No, I can't shake the vision of us hugging and kissing.
Now I'm picking up my phone, calling everyone
[Bbm] I know to tell her, please, please call.
Please call me.
[Ab] And I know she's on some other guy's arm tonight.
But she [Gb] won't [Ab] leave her number.
But say goodbye, because [Db] she's the [Ab] best kind of bad.
Wrong kind of right.
[Bbm] She's a Sunday [Gb] morning and a Saturday [Db] night.
She's a [Ab] hey boy, buy me a [Gb] beer.
[Db]
Well, she'll take you by the [Ab] hand, say come on, let's [Bbm] go.
But she's nowhere [Gb] around when the morning light [Db] shows.
She's the [Ab] best night I've ever [Gb] had.
[Ab] Man, she's the best [Bbm] kind of [Db]
bad.
[Gb] [Ab] Yeah, she's the best [Bbm] kind of [Db] bad.
[Gb] [Ab]
[Ebm] Well, she's as bad as killing a bottle of [Bbm] whiskey,
bad as Johnny's girl trying to [Ebm] kiss [B] me.
Oh, but once it hits my lips, [Ab] man, it's so damn hard to quit.
Because [Db] she's the best kind of [Ab] bad.
Wrong kind of right.
[Bbm] She's a Sunday [Gb] morning and a Saturday [Db] night.
She's a [Ab] hey boy, buy me a [Gb] beer.
[Ebm] Man, I can't believe I fell for that.
[Db] Well, she'll take you by [Ab] the hand, say come on, let's [Bbm] go.
But she's [Gb] nowhere around when the morning [Db] light shows.
She's the [Ab] best night I've [Gb] ever had.
[Ab] Man, she's [Db] the best.
She's the best [Ab] kind of bad.
Wrong kind of right.
[Bbm] She's a Sunday [Gb] morning and a Saturday night.
[Db] She's a [Ab] hey boy, buy [Gb] me a beer.
[Db]
Well, she'll take you by the [Ab] hand, say come on, let's go.
[Bbm] But she's nowhere [Gb] around when the morning light [Db] shows.
She's the [Ab] best night [Gb] I've ever had.
[Ab] Man, [Eb] she's the best [Bbm] kind of [Db] bad.
[Gb] [Ab] Yeah, she's the best [Bbm] kind of [Db] bad.
[Gb] Yeah.
[Ab]
[Bbm] [Ebm] [Ab]
Thank you all so much.
I've [G] got to ask you, how tired do your arms
get carrying that thing around?
A little workout of the day.
I'm watching you just go, man, just like, shit.
I would just, I would be all about the tripods, man.
But you're a trooper.
I got three.
You're doing a good job, man.
You know you want good angles when you have four cameras.
There's probably another one somewhere else, FBI.
And don't worry about which is our good side,
because we both don't have good sides on either one.
It's mostly here.
[N]
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[Eb] _ _ [Db] _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ [Db] _ _ _ [Gb] _
_ [Ab] _ _ [Db] She's a Tom Petty girl in a boy band world.
Got a fat set of keys and a [Ab] fake [Bbm] ID and she's gone.
_ The boys are blowing up her phone. _
[Db] Yes, you walk through the door and the whole crowd roars.
She was here last night on the [Bbm] karaoke mic singing,
free, _ free falling.
_ [Eb] [Ab] She's a warm shot of whiskey with nothing to [Gb] chase.
She'll bomb a cigarette [Ab] and blow it in your face.
[Db] She's the [Ab] best kind of bad, wrong kind of right.
[Bbm] She's a Sunday [Gb] morning and a Saturday night.
[Db] She's a [Ab] hey boy, buy [Gb] me a beer.
_ [Db] Well, she'll take you [Ab] by the hand, say come on, [Bbm] let's go.
But she's nowhere [Gb] around when the morning light shows.
[Db] She's the [Ab] best night I've [Gb] ever [Ab] had.
Man, she's the best [Eb] [Bbm] kind [Db] of bad.
_ _ _ [Gb] _
[Ab] Yeah, she's the best [Bbm] kind of [Db] _ _
[Gb] bad.
_ [Ab] _ _ Oh, [Db] just like a song I keep singing along.
I've been rewinding my mind a hundred times [Bbm] to her smile.
_ Because it went on for a country mile.
[Ab] [Db] No, I can't shake the vision of us hugging and kissing.
Now I'm picking up my phone, calling everyone
[Bbm] I know to tell her, please, _ please call.
Please call me.
[Ab] And I know she's on some other guy's arm tonight.
But she [Gb] won't [Ab] leave her number.
But say goodbye, because [Db] she's the [Ab] best kind of bad.
Wrong kind of right.
[Bbm] She's a Sunday [Gb] morning and a Saturday [Db] night.
She's a [Ab] hey boy, buy me a [Gb] beer.
_ _ [Db]
Well, she'll take you by the [Ab] hand, say come on, let's [Bbm] go.
But she's nowhere [Gb] around when the morning light [Db] shows.
She's the [Ab] best night I've ever [Gb] had.
[Ab] Man, she's the best [Bbm] kind of [Db]
bad.
_ _ [Gb] _ [Ab] Yeah, she's the best [Bbm] kind of [Db] bad.
_ _ [Gb] _ _ [Ab] _
_ [Ebm] Well, she's as bad as killing a bottle of [Bbm] whiskey,
bad as Johnny's girl trying to [Ebm] kiss [B] me.
Oh, but once it hits my lips, [Ab] man, it's so damn hard to quit.
Because [Db] she's the best kind of [Ab] bad.
Wrong kind of right.
[Bbm] She's a Sunday [Gb] morning and a Saturday [Db] night.
She's a [Ab] hey boy, buy me a [Gb] beer.
[Ebm] Man, I can't believe I fell for that.
[Db] Well, she'll take you by [Ab] the hand, say come on, let's [Bbm] go.
But she's [Gb] nowhere around when the morning [Db] light shows.
She's the [Ab] best night I've [Gb] ever had.
[Ab] Man, she's [Db] the best.
She's the best [Ab] kind of bad.
Wrong kind of right.
[Bbm] She's a Sunday [Gb] morning and a Saturday night.
[Db] She's a [Ab] hey boy, buy [Gb] me a beer.
_ _ _ [Db]
Well, she'll take you by the [Ab] hand, say come on, let's go.
[Bbm] But she's nowhere [Gb] around when the morning light [Db] shows.
She's the [Ab] best night [Gb] I've ever had.
[Ab] Man, [Eb] she's the best [Bbm] kind of [Db] bad.
_ _ [Gb] _ _ [Ab] Yeah, she's the best [Bbm] kind of [Db] bad.
_ [Gb] Yeah.
_ [Ab] _
_ _ [Bbm] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ [Ab] _ _
Thank you all so much.
I've [G] got to ask you, how tired do your arms
get carrying that thing around?
A little workout of the day.
I'm watching you just go, man, just like, shit.
I would just, I would be all about the tripods, man.
But you're a trooper.
I got three.
You're doing a good job, man.
You know you want good angles when you have four cameras.
There's probably another one somewhere else, FBI.
And don't worry about which is our good side,
because we both don't have good sides on either one.
It's mostly here.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _

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