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                             Sammy Adams - L.A. Story ft. Mike Posner
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Tabbed by: Cohen Yarin
E-mail:Yarin.coh9@gmail.com

CAPO on 4th || Tuning: EADGBe (standard)

C    x32010
Dm   xx0231
Am   x02210
FM7  x3321x
Em   022000

                 C           Dm
I’m waking up on Sunset Boulevard
           Am            FM7
Maxing out all my credit cards
          C       Dm
Living my own LA story
          Am           FM7
Living it up ’til the morning

      C
Sammy, I’m not trying to show you love and affection
Em
 I’m trying to live the life a kid always expected
C
 Over on Sunset, finished a couple sessions
Em                                       
 One foot in the door, one in the hills, questions?
C
 Angels in leather, I ain’t talking ’bout the motor club
Em
 But I tend to go hella hard when I go to clubs
C
Minibar murder, I’m on Denzel’s flight
        Em
With a stewardess that wants to fvck the whole damn night
C
 Who cares what they all say
                  Em
Try’na find some girls like Hov did with Beyonce
              C
Had you for a week but I heard you say fiance
     Em
Na na, none of that girl
          C                       Dm

I fell in love, the streets got a glow
             Am                  FM7
The city of angels is calling me home

And she said, and she said uh


                 C
I’m waking up on Sunset Boulevard
           Dm
Maxing out all my credit cards
          Am
Living my own LA story
          FM7
Living it up ’til the morning
                  C
We’ll be taking shots under the stars
               Dm
Living off of hotel minibars
           Am
Living our own LA story
          FM7
Living it up, living it up

We living it up

Everybody’s a model or a wannabe
Em
 If you’re that bad it’s in Paris where you oughta be
C
 She’s an actress, working on the late shift
Em
 Only longs for a big break as a waitress
C
 Walk the strip, see the fashion getting wacky now
Em
 Out the door, passing out, hit the floor, Pacquiao
C
 Credit card at the bar never closing now
Em
 But the weather’s so nice, nobody slowing down
C
 Well except for the one on one
        Em
Gotta SUV stuck in traffic with a ton of buds
           C
And I can promise you tonight’s gon’ be a ton of fun
      Em
Know that C-C-C

                C                       Dm
'Cause I fell in love, the streets got a glow
             Am                  FM7
The city of angels is calling me home

And she said, and she said uh

I’m waking up on Sunset Boulevard
           Dm
Maxing out all my credit cards
          Am
Living my own LA story
          FM7
Living it up ’til the morning
                  C
We’ll be taking shots under the stars
               Dm
Living off of hotel minibars
           Am
Living our own LA story
          FM7
Living it up, living it up

We living it up

C
 Upper Edge Cafe like Vinny Chase
Dm
 She got a big booty, itty bitty skinny waist
Am
 Henny straight, everyday summer
F
Never on the sheets like you’re on top of the cover
C
 Every day when I’m away look at the toe so
Dm
 Look at the cops, don’t even care, you can just blow smoke
Am
 I’m Robin Hood on the beat
       F
I get paid in LA and give it back to the D

                 C                       Dm
'Cause I fell in love, the streets got a glow
             Am                  FM7
The city of angels is calling me home

And she said, and she said uh

                 C
I’m waking up on Sunset Boulevard
           Dm
Maxing out all my credit cards
          Am
Living my own LA story
          FM7
Living it up ’til the morning
                  C
We’ll be taking shots under the stars
               Dm
Living off of hotel minibars
           Am
Living our own LA story
          FM7
Living it up, living it up

We living it up
C - Dm - Am - FM7