Sex And The City Audrey Hobert

Sex And The City

Audrey Hobert

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200
Accordage Standard (E A D G B E)
Signature rythmique 4/4
Tonalité: Ab
Capo:
Case 8
Rythmique 1

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Paroles

[Intro]
| C Abdim | Am7 Fmaj7 |

[Verse 1]
C                        E7
This isn't Sex and the City
              Am7                    Fmaj7
Nobody's watching me write in my room
And anyway,
C                      E7
 when I get home I take  off my cool clothes
       Am7                       Fmaj7
'Cause why would I stay in those?
                C              E7
I go to the bar, that's monumental
               Am7
And if he's hot   and seems into it,
    Fmaj7
it's     accidental
C              E7              Am7
 What's it like  to be admired?
Fmaj7
Hot  and desired?

[Verse 2]
C                        Abdim
This isn't Sex and the City
           Am7                     Fmaj7
Nobody sees   me and knows of my column
           C                    Abdim
Nobody sees me at all is the problem
But of course when they do,
Am7                               Fmaj7
   they're not the one that I want     to
                    C           Abdim
But I go to the bar, I'm a believer
              Am7
So if it's not   in the stars,
            Fmaj7
then I don't     want it either
C             E7/B                   Am7
 I say goodbye    and take the bottle
     Fmaj7
I've never been stronger

[Chorus]
C         Abdim      Am7
 Call the Uber and I tell 'em turn it up
         Fmaj7
Tell 'em turn it up, baby
C          Abdim
 That's my song they're playing
Am7                         Fmaj7
Baby, turn it up, could you turn it up,
maybe?
C                            Abdim
 Cause I'm drunk and I'm high     so I'm crossed
Am7                     Fmaj7           C
   Didn't score any guys     so I'm lost That's all for
    Abdim
now,
       Am7
Mr. Driver
    Fmaj7
I'm rating you 5 stars

[Interlude]
            | C Abdim | Am7 Fmaj7 |

[Verse 3]
C                         Abdim
If this was Sex and the City
                 Am7                         Fmaj7
I'd get in and he   would’ve already called     me
                       C
But instead I'm in the shower
             Abdim
Gotta feel a warm touch somehow
Am7                      Fmaj7
Now I'm ready to go back out  
                        C             Abdim
And he's here at the bar God, is he bo
ring?
            Am7                     Fmaj7
I wanna wake   up in makeup with him     in the morning
C              Abdim            Am7
 He calls a car     to his apartment
  Fmaj7
I guess there's a God, then

[Bridge]
C               E7                 Am7
 The seat is up,  the place is haunted
                    Fmaj7               C                 E7
He's heating up and eating up a pizza pocket I wanted one,
              Am7                 Fmaj7
but he forgot it He's off his meds
and he's an artist
C
Touching my leg,
         Abdim
you don't     have a headboard
Am7
Do that again,
       Fmaj7
I think     that I want more
C
If this is it,
         Abdim
then what     is it all for?
Am7
Let's make it quick,
            Fmaj7
then I'm leaving out the front door

[Chorus]
C         Abdim      Am7
 Call the Uber and I tell 'em turn it up
         Fmaj7         C
Tell 'em turn it up, baby
            Abdim
That shit's overrated
Am7                         Fmaj7
Baby, turn it up, could you turn it up,
maybe?
C
 I was drunk, I was high,
Abdim
     I was crossed
Am7                         Fmaj7
   He's the love of my life,     no,
        C                     Abdim
he's not I could have guessed,
I'm swearing by it
Am7                      Fmaj7                     C
   But I guess you never know until you go and try it What
         Abdim
it's like
             Am7
to be admired
Hot and desired

Mesures

[Intro]
| C Abdim | Am7 Fmaj7 |

[Verse 1]
                   | C E7 | Am7 Fmaj7 |
| C E7 | Am7 Fmaj7 | C E7 | Am7 Fmaj7 |
| C E7 | Am7 Fmaj7 |

This isn't Sex and the City
Nobody's watching me write in my room
And anyway,
when I get home I take  off my cool clothes
'Cause why would I stay in those?
I go to the bar, that's monumental
And if he's hot   and seems into it,
it's     accidental
What's it like  to be admired?
Hot  and desired?

[Verse 2]
                      | C Abdim | Am7 Fmaj7 |
| C Abdim | Am7 Fmaj7 | C Abdim | Am7 Fmaj7 |
| C E7/B  | Am7 Fmaj7 |

This isn't Sex and the City
Nobody sees   me and knows of my column
Nobody sees me at all is the problem
But of course when they do,
they're not the one that I want     to
But I go to the bar, I'm a believer
So if it's not   in the stars,
then I don't     want it either
I say goodbye    and take the bottle
I've never been stronger

[Chorus]
                      | C Abdim | Am7 Fmaj7 |
| C Abdim | Am7 Fmaj7 | C Abdim | Am7 Fmaj7 |
| C Abdim | Am7 Fmaj7 |

Call the Uber and I tell 'em turn it up
Tell 'em turn it up, baby
That's my song they're playing
Baby, turn it up, could you turn it up,
maybe?
Cause I'm drunk and I'm high     so I'm crossed
Didn't score any guys     so I'm lost That's all for
now,
Mr. Driver
I'm rating you 5 stars

[Interlude]
            | C Abdim | Am7 Fmaj7 |

[Verse 3]
| C Abdim | Am7 Fmaj7 | C Abdim | Am7 Fmaj7 |
| C Abdim | Am7 Fmaj7 | C Abdim | Am7 Fmaj7 |

If this was Sex and the City
I'd get in and he   would’ve already called     me
But instead I'm in the shower
Gotta feel a warm touch somehow
Now I'm ready to go back out
And he's here at the bar God, is he bo
ring?
I wanna wake   up in makeup with him     in the morning
He calls a car     to his apartment
I guess there's a God, then

[Bridge]
| C E7    | Am7 Fmaj7 | C E7    | Am7 Fmaj7 |
| C Abdim | Am7 Fmaj7 | C Abdim | Am7 Fmaj7 |

The seat is up,  the place is haunted
He's heating up and eating up a pizza pocket I wanted one,
but he forgot it He's off his meds
and he's an artist
Touching my leg,
you don't     have a headboard
Do that again,
I think     that I want more
If this is it,
then what     is it all for?
Let's make it quick,
then I'm leaving out the front door

[Chorus]
| C Abdim | Am7 Fmaj7 | C Abdim | Am7 Fmaj7 |
| C Abdim | Am7 Fmaj7 | C Abdim | Am7 Fmaj7 |
| C Abdim | Am7 -     |

Call the Uber and I tell 'em turn it up
Tell 'em turn it up, baby
That shit's overrated
Baby, turn it up, could you turn it up,
maybe?
I was drunk, I was high,
I was crossed
He's the love of my life,     no,
he's not I could have guessed,
I'm swearing by it
But I guess you never know until you go and try it What
it's like
to be admired
Hot and desired

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