There She Goes

Am G There She Goes Looking Like A Star Em F With Her Body Shaped Like A Rock Guitar Am G There She Goes Like A Shooting Star Em Make You Wanna Play F Makes All The Boys Them Say Pitbull: (Red One, Taio Cruz, Mr. Worldwide) Am Yeah, The Way Her Body Moving Like A Hurricane Thought I Knew What Sexy Was But UhUh that Just Changed Am G Em F She's A Pop Star, Rock Star (Ooo la ay yea yea yea) Am G Em F Fighter, Lover (Ooo la ay yea yea yea) Am She Knows Exactly What She's Doing, I Think She's A Pro When She's Walking To The Room She Make Sure That She Know Am G Em F She's A Thriller, Killer (Ooo la ay yea yea yea) Am G Em F Dance-floor Filler (Ooo la ay yea yea yea) Am G There She Goes Looking Like A Star Em F With Her Body Shaped Like A Rock Guitar Am G There She Goes Like A Shooting Star Em Make You Wanna Play F Makes All The Boys Them Say Am G Em F There She Goes Am G Em F There She Goes... Am Yeah She'll Grab You By The Hair And Make You Scream And Shout She'd Like To Chew You Up And Then She'll Spit You Out Am G Em F She's A Pop Star, Rock Star (Ooo la ay yea yea yea) Am G Em F Fighter, Lover (Ooo la ay yea yea yea) Am Oh No Don't Think That girl a lighter, she Don't Give A What Yeah She Likes To Play With Fire And She Burns It Up Am G Em F She's A Thriller, Killer (Ooo la ay yea yea yea) Am G Em F Dance-floor Filler (Ooo la ay yea yea yea) Am G There She Goes Looking Like A Star Em F With Her Body Shaped Like A Rock Guitar Am G There She Goes Like A Shooting Star Em Make You Wanna Play F Makes All The Boys Them Say Am G Em F There She Goes Am G Em F There She Goes... PITBULL RAP Am G Em F Am G Em F There She Goes Am G Em F There She Goes...