Chasing Midnight

Intro: 
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[Verso 1]
 
            A 
Well, you're Philly's finest 
              Bm7 
Look just like the Carolinas 
        D 
We both left the East-Coast behind us 
            Bm7 
And it gets lonely in the city 
A 
We had that one night last July 
  Bm7 
I kissed you thinkin' that would have me satisfied 
             D 
If I'm bein' honest, probably could've used another time 
      Bm7 
I get lonely in the city 
             A 
Well, then I heard back after five months passed 
        Bm7 
With a "Hey, how you doin', you wanna grab a glass?" 
D 
Won't be the first but it might be the last 
          Bm7 
I've been tryin' to make peace with that 
 


[Refrão]
 
           A       Bm7 
We're just chasing midnight (Midnight) 
D 
Fingers in the belt loop, boots start slippin' 
Bm7 
Dancing 'round the fact that you'll be gone in a minute 
A         Bm7 
Hey, it's alright (Alright) 
D 
Gotta make the most while the clock's still tickin' 
Bm7 
You'll be out the door before the birds start singin' 
 


[Pós-Refrão]
 
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[Verso 2]
 
       A 
We're a dead end 
         Bm7 
But hell, I'll take what I can get 
        D 
A funny one night love affair 
               Bm7 
Oh, it's got a hold on me 
       A 
And it won't last 
         Bm7 
Once the sun starts comin' back 
             D 
There's some beauty inside of that 
               Bm7 
And it's got a hold on me 
       A 
So, we dive in, skip the, "How you been?" 
         Bm7 
Pull you close, who knows if this will ever come again 
      D 
Won't be the first time, might be the last 
        Bm7 
Now I'm finally at peace with that 
 


[Refrão]
 
           A       Bm7 
We're just chasing midnight (Midnight) 
D 
Fingers in the belt loop, boots start slippin' 
Bm7 
Dancing 'round the fact that you'll be gone in a minute 
A        Bm7 
Hey it's alright (Alright) 
D 
Gotta make the most while the clock's still tickin' 
Bm7 
You'll be out the door before the birds start singin' 
 


[Pós-Refrão]
 
A Bm7 D Bm7 
 


[Refrão]
 
           A       Bm7 
We're just chasing midnight 
D 
Fingers in the belt loop, boots start slippin' 
Bm7 
Dancing 'round the fact that you'll be gone in a minute 
D 
Fingers in the belt loop, boots start slippin' 
Bm7 
Swinging 'round the room 'til the neighbors start bitchin' 
F#m7       A 
(Hey, it's alright) Hey, it's alright (Alright) 
D 
Gotta make the most while the clock's still tickin' 
Bm7 
You'll be out the door before the birds start singin' 
 


[Pós-Refrão]
 
A Bm7 D Bm7