Mustang kids

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[Intro 1]
[Am][F][Dm][Am][F][Am]

[Verse 1]
The mustang [C]kids are out
[F]Rolling over hills and the roundabouts
[Am]Black tar, [C]tambourine
[F]Playing for the girls in the back seats

[Verse 2]
The [Am]mustang [C]kids are out
[F]Rolling over hills and the roundabouts
[Am]White line, [C]mo tor cade
[F]Sweeter than your baby face

[Verse 3]
[Am]Small town gang got [C]nothing to do
We got [F]guns, got drugs,
got the sun and the moon
We got [Am]big city plans but it a[C]lways rains
And the [F]sheriff is a crook
and knows me by name

[Verse 4]
I said [Am]momma was insane
[C]and daddy was a criminal
I [F]grew up in a trailer with a dream
of fucking [Dm]centerfolds
Now I'm making money
experimenting with chemicals
The [E]fact I'm still alive is why I

[Verse 5]
still believe in miracles
[Dm]The [G]mustang [Am]kids
are [F]out[Dm]
The mustang [G]kids are out
The [Am]mustang kids [Dm]are out
The mustang [G]kids are out
The [Am]mustang kids [F]are out[Dm]
The [E]mustang kids are out

[Verse 6]
[Am]Mustang kids[C] are out
[F]Rolling over hills and the roundabouts
[Am]Black tar, [C]tambourine
[F]Playing for the girls in the back seats

[Verse 7]
The [Am]mustang [C]kids are out
[F]Rolling over hills and the roundabouts
[Am]White line, [C]mo tor cade
[F]Sweeter than your baby face

[Verse 8]
[Am]Small town gang yeah we get so bored
[C]That I sto[Dm]le a shotgun[F]
and robbed a liquor store
We're [Am]run ning these streets,
we're the mustang [Dm]kid s
Only doing what we [F]want
and don't take no shit

[Verse 9]
I [Am]might seem wild but momma
raised a [Dm]gentleman
In another life,
no telling who I would have been
[Am]Now you're a king or a boxer in a [Dm]ring,
But I'm just me [F]so I [Dm]sing[G]

[Verse 10]
The [Am]mustang kids are [F]out
[Dm][x6]
[G]I've been

[Verse 11]
[Am][Dm][G][Am][F][Dm]
[E][Am][F]
[Am]hearing all these things about you,
Creepin' [Dm]into all the things that [Am]I do,
I've been hearing all these
things about you
[F]Abo[Dm]ut you, about you

[Verse 12]
[Am]Mustang kids are out
Rolling over hills and the roundabouts
Black tar, tambourine
Playing for the girls in the back seats

[Verse 13]
The [Am]mustang kids are [C]out
[F]Rolling over hills and the roundabouts
[Am]White line, [C]motor cade
[Am]Sweeter than your baby face