This song is originally in the key of E Major. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 120 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Producer: Robbie Artress, Justin Johnson , Jake Curry,
Writer: Alysa Vanderheym, Audra Mae, Priscilla Block , Summer Overstreet,
Original Key: E Major Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 120 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] E C#m B x2 . [VERSE ONE] E Some of us are sick and tired of our small town E And some of us wish the PTA would calm down E And all of us need more than a wind down and a clock out E C#m B I know I could use an alter ego, ego boost right now [PRE CHORUS] A C#m B What do you say, let's get away, have us a holiday? B All the champagne, none of the shame B We can blame it on our www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] E Fake names, I'm Hurricane Hayley E She's from Alabama and she's batshit crazy E Mary Jane, she's a pilot in the Navy E C#m And blacked out Brittney might puke on your Luccheses E C#m B The hell that we're raisin', hearts that we're breakin' Hеy, it ain't a real mistake 'cause wе can blame it on our E C#m B Fake names E C#m B Fake names [VERSE TWO] E Pedialyte, poppin' bottles in the mornin' E Elvira went home with the doorman E And where am I, why is this guy callin' me Rhoda? E And how the hell did we end up in North Dakota? Oh um www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] E Fake names, I'm Hurricane Hayley E She's from Alabama and she's batshit crazy E Mary Jane, she's a pilot in the Navy E C#m And blacked out Brittney might puke on your Luccheses E C#m B The hell that we're raisin', hearts that we're breakin' Hеy, it ain't a real mistake 'cause wе can blame it on our E C#m B Fake names E C#m B Fake names [BRIDGE] Hey, Tawanda, don't you got a brain surgery or something you gotta go to? I think you're late Ta what? Oh We can blame it on our [CHORUS] E Fake names, I'm Hurricane Hayley E She's from Alabama and she's batshit crazy E Mary Jane, she's a pilot in the Navy E C#m And blacked out Brittney might puke on your Luccheses E C#m B The hell that we're raisin', hearts that we're breakin' Hеy, it ain't a real mistake 'cause wе can blame it on our E C#m B Fake names E C#m B Fake names
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