Drakes Dad chords by Arkells

Verse 1:
    D    C  G
We were rolling down Beale street
    C     G
In the Tennessee summer heat
    C      G
I can't say it's the land of free
      C     G
But I'll tell ya, the booze runs cheap
  D    C  G
And there we met Drake's dad
    C       G
Told him we came from Hamilton
      C   G
He said he knew a Canadian girl
     C     G
Who had a thing for Americans

Pre-Chorus:
      C     Cm    G
And all the girls back home will tell you
   C       Cm     G
Some grown ass men acting like boys
       C          Cm
There's some Peter Pan shit we're tryna work out
     G               A
But when Sunday comes around, will you dig us on out?
     C
So we can be in your arms again
    D
Let me be in your arms again


Chorus:
     F  C     G
Because I hold you (so high)
      F  C    G
Well let me hold you (so tight)
       F  C    G
So won't you hold up (that light)
     Em      G
So I can come home to find you?

Interlude:
G
Yeah, yeah

C G

C G
Yeah, yeah

C G

Verse 2:
  D    C     G
We took the 40 down to Nashville
      C       G
We started getting a bit irrational
  C          G
The place was asking had questions
C       G
For a bunch of bachelors
   D    C  G
So we stumbled down Broadway
   C      G
Everybody getting sloppy
      C       G
We met some girls getting married
     C      G
But they came here to party

Pre-Chorus:
      C      Cm         G
And no one knows how we made it back to the hotel
C         Cm         G
Adam took off his pants again, yes he did
       C          Cm
There's some Peter Pan shit we're tryna work out
     G               A
But when Sunday comes around, will you dig us on out?
     C
So we can be in your arms again
       D
Girl, let me be in your arms again


Chorus:
     F  C     G
Because I hold you (so high)
      F  C    G
Well let me hold you (so tight)
       F  C    G
So won't you hold up (that light)
     Em      G
So I can come home to find you?
A
Bring her on up
A
B-b-bring her on up
A

Bridge:
 E   D  A     D        A
I do my best thinking, thinking in the shower
      D   A      D        A
Sometimes I do my pre-drinking, drinking in the shower
   E   D    A         D      A
So I think about my neighbors and the politics and labor
    D    A          D        A
Between Karl and Groucho, I couldn't tell you which I favor

Chorus:
     G  D    A
Because I hold you (so high)
      G  D    A
Well let me hold you (so tight)
       G  D    A
So won't you hold up (that light)
       F#m
Why won't you hold on that line, I'm coming for ya
     G  D    A
Because I hold you (so high)
      G  D    A
Well let me hold you (so tight)
       G  D    A
So won't you hold up (that light)
     F#m        A
So I can come home to find you?

Outro:
A         D  A
Hold up that light
A        D  A
I'm lost at sea
A         D  A