Music - Ver 2

Am Em I-I-I F G I-I-I Am Em I-I-I F G I-I-I Am Em F G It all starts when it's me and you, going out on Friday night Am Em F G Feels like the radio and your tires rolling to my drive Am Em Then my heart stops, like a beat drop F G It's a symphony when you sweet talk Am Em Make this quiet town, feel electric loud F G When the lights going down every word out of your mouth Am Em Is like music F G Like a 70's soundtrack when you look at me like that Am Em I lose it F G My name on your lips, wanna replay your kiss F G When I wake up, and lay down, and stay up and make out Am G When I'm saying nothing F N.C. But it's feeling something like music Am Em F G Am Em Before I knew your love even with the volume up F G it was silent then Am Em And now you're walking in the room all kind of smooth, F G like a violin Am Em Everybody else is white noise F G So talk to me, cause your voice Am Em Is like music F G Like a 70's soundtrack when you look at me like that Am Em I lose it F G My name on your lips, wanna replay your kiss F G When I wake up, and lay down, and stay up and make out Am G When I'm saying nothing F N.C. But it's feeling something like music Am Em F G Am Em F G I-I I-I-I I-I-I Am Em Your song on my skin is like (ah-ah-ah-ah) F G So play it again just like (ah-ah-ah-ah) Am Em Your song on my skin is like (ah-ah-ah-ah) F G N.C. Am So play it again my whole heart's listening ... to your music Em F G like a 70's soundtrack, when you look at me like that Am Em I lose it F G My name on your lips, wanna replay your kiss F G When I wake up, and lay down, and stay up and make out Am G When I'm saying nothing F N.C. But it's feeling something like music Am Em I-I-I F G I-I-I Am Em I-I-I F G I-I-I