Intro
F C/E Dm A#
[Verse 1]
F C/E
I remember the summer I turned sixteen,
Dm A#
And that old jalopy daddy gave to me-
F C/E
it had holes in the floor and just a 305,
Dm A#
But I didn't care 'cause I could finally drive
Gm Dm7 A#
there wasn't much to do in my hometown,
Gm Dm7 A#
So every weekend night, we would all go down...
[Chrous]
F
there were freaks and hippies in my high school,
C/E
Football players all tyrin' to be cool-
Dm
And everybody scramblin' to hide their beer,
A#
When the cops drove by 'til the coast was clear-
F C
kids fallin' in and out of love,
C/E
On the hoods of chevys, in the beds of trucks
Gm Dm7 A#
we were stumblin' our way Through life 'til our senior year,
Gm Dm7 C/E
but man we sure did learn a lot,
F C/E
In that wal-mart parking lot.
[Verse 2]
F C/E
She had long blonde hair and sea-green eyes,
Dm A#
The most beautiful thing I'd ever seen in my life-
F C/E
But I was young and dumb and didn't have a line,
Dm A#
And all I could say was, "Can I call ya' sometime?"
Gm Dm7 A#
she just said no and walked away,
Gm Dm7 C/E
And that was the first time I felt my heart break-
[Chrous]
F
there were freaks and hippies in my high school,
C/E
Football players all tyrin' to be cool-
Dm
And everybody scramblin' to hide their beer,
A#
When the cops drove by 'til the coast was clear-
F C
kids fallin' in and out of love,
C/E
On the hoods of chevys, in the beds of trucks
Gm Dm7 A#
we were stumblin' our way Through life 'til our senior year,
Gm Dm7 C/E
but man we sure did learn a lot,
F C/E
In that wal-mart parking lot.
[Bridge]
Gm Dm7 A# D C/E
Yeah we all did alot of livin,
Gm Dm7 A# D C/E
It was small town teenage heaven.
[Chrous]
F
there were freaks and hippies in my high school,
C/E
Football players all tyrin' to be cool-
Dm
And everybody scramblin' to hide their beer,
A#
When the cops drove by 'til the coast was clear-
F C
kids fallin' in and out of love,
C/E
On the hoods of chevys, in the beds of trucks
Gm Dm7 A#
we were stumblin' our way Through life 'til our senior year,
Gm Dm7 C/E
but man we sure did learn a lot,
F C/E
In that wal-mart parking lot.
[Verse 3]
F
well I had my first kiss, my first love,
C/E
Got my ass kicked but I got back up-
Dm A# F C/E
lost my way, found it again,
F C/E
Had one long buzz and a dozen best friends-
Dm A# F C/E Dm7 A#
in the wal-mart parking lot, in that wal-mart parking lot
- 1. Chord Gitar Chris Cagle - Walmart Parking Lot Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar D)
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- 3. Author Lagu Andra Ramadhan