California Lovers

Cmaj7 | Cmaj7 | Gm7 | F | C Dancing in the sand at the bonfire We jamming out to Marley at night, uh Gm7 Staying up to watch every sunrise F Just living like we ain't gonna die, uh C Everybody said I was crazy C Yeah, everybody said you'd be gone, uh-uh Gm7 I know that I'm supposed to forget you And boy, you know I moved on, but C C Every time I'm driving with the top down, baby Gm7 F I remember sneaking out in your car (oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) C C Jumped into the ocean while the sun kissed on me Gm7 Was a sucker for them boys with a wild heart C I'll be cool with it, done with it C You're never on my mind Gm7 F Til I feel the heat of you and me; it hits me every summer C C Remember when no one else could make me feel alive? Gm7 F We were young and free, 17, just California lovers C Mmm, yeah C Teaching me to skate down the boardwalk C I'm crashing into you like a wave, uh Gm7 Even if it was only small talk F You always knew the right thing to say, uh C Maybe I was just being stupid C For thinking that my first love would last, uh-uh Gm7 Even though it ended in heartache F Sometimes I wanna go back C C Every time I'm driving with the top down, baby Gm7 F I remember sneaking out in your car (oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) C C Jumped into the ocean while the sun kissed on me Gm7 Was a sucker for them boys with a wild heart C I'll be cool with it, done with it C You're never on my mind Gm7 F Til I feel the heat of you and me; it hits me every summer C C Remember when no one else could make me feel alive? Gm7 F We were young and free, 17, just California lovers LL Cool J C Reminiscin', what a vision Lips kissing, seats christened C Bob Marley twisting, top down, Pacific Highway Gm7 Black Sinatra remix, I did it my way F Your legs deserve they own day of the week, Th-Th-Thighday C Mark your calendars, the love champ's back C I make your memories challenger, Venice in the gondola Gm7 You can have a sip of whatever you want, a bottle of F Life's a sportscar, baby, you gotta throttle 'er C We just trippin', cord flippin' for club pickin' C Clock tickin', we still kickin' it all weekend Gm7 I was your Legend, you was my Chrissy Teigen - glory! You're the reason that summer's my favorite season C I'll be cool with it, done with it C You're never on my mind Gm7 F Til I feel the heat of you and me; it hits me every summer C C Remember when no one else could make me feel alive? Gm7 F We were young and free, 17, just California lovers C I'll be cool with it, done with it C You're never on my mind Gm7 F Til I feel the heat of you and me; it hits me every summer C C Remember when no one else could make me feel alive? Gm7 F We were young and free, 17, just California lovers C (Lovers) Yeah Gm7 F (Make me feel alive, make me feel alive, make me feel alive) California lovers