Down With The Trumpets keyboard

Down With The Trumpets

• Am

INTRO: Am E 

Yes
Rizzle Kicks
Dag Nabbit
(Yayayayaaa)



VERSE 

Am                           
Yo, you might hear me make a racket like Wilson 
E 
Cause I love summer no Rachel Wilson (YES) 
Am 
The winter will come, 
             E 
We just have parties inside it's still fun, 
                Am 
(We're jammin') pump this (We're bangin'), 
                            E 
Change your boyfriend let's 'av him, 
                            Am 
We're rowdy, girls make our judgement cloudy, 
                       E 
but when the sun comes up we're still alcys,  
                  Am 
We don't wanna be lowsy, or shameless, 
          E 
but we're running round like we're brainless, 
             Am 
now I've got grass stains on my brand new white trainers 
E 
(ON MY BRAND NEW WHITE TRAINERS) 
Am 
Ummmm... I know a few guys hate us,  
E 
they're as compelling as neighbours so laters, 
Am 
it's blaters we've got our own style, you know now, 
E 
so go wild and get hosed down, n-no no 


Am 
YEAH YEAH 
Let's get down with the trumpets 
E 
YEAH YEAH 
Let's get down with the trumpets 
Am 
YEAH YEAH 
Let's get down with the trumpets 
E 
YEAH YEAH 
Let's get down with the trumpets 
Am 
WHAT 
Let's get down with the down with the 
E 
WHAT 
Let's get down with the down with the 
Am 
WHAT 
Let's get down with the down with the 
E 
YEAH YEAH 
Let's get down with the trumpets 

Am 
When I get down,  
E 
I get respect now, 
Am 
and when our tune drops,  
    E 
you know it makes your head bounce, 
Am                   E    
yeah I move with the flow, 
Am                   E 
and when I enter the room it shows, 
Am 
I move sick (WHEN I DANCE) 
then chicks (WANNA DANCE) 
E 
move in and move quick (WHEN I DANCE) 
Am 
at risk (WHEN I DANCE) 
                E 
just be careful you don't lose your chick (WHEN I DANCE) 
Am                 E 
that might just happen, 
so listen deep, 
Am              E 
stick with your madame, 
                  Am 
or she might just leave 


CHORUS 


Am 
Ummm... how much sound from the brass to the air, 
        E                                  Am 
will it take, to put your bras in the air? (PARDON ME THERE) 
just don't pretend that,  
E                                                  Am 
if I wasn't older you wouldn't wanna dance with me yeaaah 
you're the last of my fears, 
E 
I was top boy of the class in my year, 
Am 
well not really but I was half way there, 
E 
and I coulda been the headmaster so yeah 
Am 
got vibes and charisma (lighter and rizla) 
E 
baccy and filter (shine for me mister) 
Am 
I want the sun to (SH-I-I-INE) 
E 
till I'm looking at a bright blue (SKY-Y-Y) 
Am 
yes, and we drop it like anvils, 
E                                Am 
bring your whole crew to a stand still, still, 
stick us on at clubs and I 
E 
guarantee that no body would stand still 

CHORUS 

OUTRO:  Am E  

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