Hey it ain't a p C arty if you can't come round G
Verse 1:
G You can drive the car. I'll play my ol' guitar;
Come back to me, come back to me.
Yeah we can get some beer; Yeah let's get outta here.
Em Come back to me, come back to me,
F We'll find a place to go, no one will ever know;
C Somewhere that's outta town, Em/B put a blanket Am on the ground,
C/G ba - G by, D 'n' we can really go G crazy.
Chorus:
Babe, it ain't a F party if you can't come ' C round.
Can't even get it F started if you don't come C down.
Hey, even Am7 Saturday ain't a Fmaj9 holiday if you G stay away.
No, no, it ain't a F party.. G .
If you can't come ' C round.
Verse 2:(same as before)
Slip into somethin' tight.
We'll slip into the night.
Come back to me, come back to me.
We'll see the sun go down
'N' maybe fool around.
Come back to me, come back to me.
Yeah, we can start a fire,
Maybe get a little higher.
Don't worry what to bring,
Cuz we got everything, baby;
And we can really go crazy.
Chorus:(same as before)
solo:(F - C) 2times - I'll drive the party! Youh!
...Hey, even Am7 Saturday ain't a Fmaj9 holiday if you G stay away, A no!
Ending:(F - G - C)
It ain't a party (ohw!) if you can't come 'round (no way!)
Can't even get started (It can't get started!) if you can't come down
(background vocals continues with chorus)
Oh yeah, cuz even Saturday ain't a holiday... oh yeah!
F G N.C. C G F C
...No, it ain't a party oh, ohhhh, if you can't come 'round
by Ephis
ephis.cjb.net
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