All You Need
- Sublime
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Time: 4/4 ·
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Chord sequence to the song
Aadd9 A Cmaj7 Asus4 F F#11 Bb F G6/9
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A# Cmaj7 Eb F G C Asus4
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F Gb G Eb A
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Aadd9
A Cmaj7 Asus4 F
Aadd9
Headed out for Austin, now were half way down the road.
Hollering budda-budda-budda-budda-by! Steady staring out the window.
It fells good, it fells nice, it feels like you need it.
And back out on the road is where we like to be seated.
A Cmaj7 Asus4 F
We got half-pint style, we got a b-boy style. We got half-pint style,
we got a b-boy style.
We got to put that shit together in a creative style.
We put that shit together in a creative style.
F#11
Outside on the pavement I won't feel afraid,
there's a little piece of paper saying how we walked that May.
Ab F
Back out on the highway, and this hurts to say,
G6/9
No one's got fingers, I got no one to blame.
A# Cmaj7 Eb F
I can't make you overstand, rising up in a hip-hop stance.
Society's got to me.
G C G C Asus4
That's all you need!
A Cmaj7 Asus4 F
Aadd9
Headed out to Houston, now where halfway out the door.
Hollering budda-budda-budda-budda-by! Staring out the window.
It fells good, it feels nice, it feels like you need it.
I know how females like to be treated.
A Cmaj7 Asus4 F
A license for me and the stars up above,
And on the interstate I fell love, love, love.
And If I never realize then that's how it has to be,
And all DJs out there got to give me money.
F#11
Back out on the freeway, I won't fell sane.
Little yellow headlights look like snails smashed in the rain.
Ab F
Back out on the highway, and this hurts to say,
G6/9
Blown out speakers, I got no one to blame.
A# Cmaj7 Eb F
I can't make you overstand, rising up in a hip-hop stance.
Society's got to me.
G C G C Asus4
That's all you need! Yea.
A Cmaj7 Asus4 F
F
my way is lonely
but i won't see
because no one can tell you
you've got to be afraid
we've got to get back on the highway
livin' it all real
Gb G Eb A
oh for real
so high uh
get it together
you know
you got it
real
A Cmaj7 Asus4 F
you want it real
you want it real
real
I want it real!











