• Song:

    Crikets

  • Artist:

    Alien Ant Farm

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Intro : D D Dm D

Intro (Guitarra 2):
e | -----------------------------10----(b9)--------------------- | 
B | ------10----10--12^13-12--10----10---10--12--10-------10-- | 
G | -9/11----11--------------------------------------9/11----- | 
D | ---------------------------------------------------------- | 
A | ---------------------------------------------------------- | 
E | ---------------------------------------------------------- | 

e | ----------------------------- | 
B | ------10--------------------- | 
G | -9/11----11-(b9)9/11-117-7(b9)- | 
D | ----------------------------- | 
A | ----------------------------- | 
E | ----------------------------- | 

D          Bm
Dog day afternoon
      Bb        D
I can see your face
                  Bm
I know you'll get here soon
         Bb            D
And we'll leave this place
                  Bm
I would just lay in the mustard seed
    Bb                  D
And watch you climb the trees
                      Bm
Look for fool's gold in the scary creek
Bb                  D
Splash you, cold, and hear you scream


A        Bm
No one's here to see us
F#m        G
I'm kinda liking you too
A        Bm
No one's here to believe us
F#m          G
And I don't wanna share you


A         Bm
Years gone by and this creek's all dried
F#m            D
Funny little things never work out
A         Bm
Years gone by and this creek's all dry
F#m            D
Funny little things never work out

Intro : 
D D Dm D

Intro (Guitarra 2):
e | -----------------------------10----(b9)--------------------- | 
B | ------10----10--12^13-12--10----10---10--12--10-------10-- | 
G | -9/11----11--------------------------------------9/11----- | 
D | ---------------------------------------------------------- | 
A | ---------------------------------------------------------- | 
E | ---------------------------------------------------------- | 

e | ----------------------------- | 
B | ------10--------------------- | 
G | -9/11----11-(b9)9/11-117-7(b9)- | 
D | ----------------------------- | 
A | ----------------------------- | 
E | ----------------------------- | 

D          Bm
Monday's came to soon
      Bb        D
And you went away
D          Bm
Lord knows I think of you
      Bb        D
Every single day
D                       Bm
We would just lay in that beat up car
      Bb        D
And laugh until we cried
D                          Bm
We took our shoes off and went a bit too far
      Bb        D
I see it in your eyes


A        Bm
No one's here to see us
F#m        G
I'm kinda liking you too
A        Bm
No one's here to believe us
F#m          G
And I don't wanna share you


A         Bm
Years gone by and this creek's all dried
F#m            D
Funny little things never work out
A         Bm
Years gone by and this creek's all dry
F#m            D
Funny little things never work out

Ponte (Guitarra 1): 
G A G A

Ponte (Guitarra 1):
e | -------------- | ------ | 
B | -------------- | ------ | 
G | -7-6---6-4---- | ------ | 
D | -----7-----5-- | -5/7-- | 
A | -------------- | ------ | 
E | -------------- | ------ | 

A        Bm
No one's here to see us
F#m        G
I'm kinda liking you too
A        Bm
No one's here to believe us
F#m          G
And I don't wanna share you


A         Bm
Years gone by and this creek's all dried
F#m            D
Funny little things never work out
A         Bm
Years gone by and this creek's all dry
F#m            D
Funny little things never work out
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