Where The Wild Things Are chords by Luke Combs

• Capo on 1st
• Difficulty: Beginner

Key: Eb

🎸 Intro:

D



🎸 Verse 1:
D           G
My big brother rode an Indian Scout
           D
It was black like his jacket
            G
American Spirit hangin' outta his mouth
       D
Just like our daddy
     Bm          G            D
He kicked-started that bike one night and broke Mama's heart
        G
He pointed that headlight west
A             D
Out where the wild things are

🎸 Verse 2:
N.C.         G
He'd call me up every couple of weeks
        D
From South California
               G
Talk about the desert and the Joshua Tree
          D
And his pretty girl stories
         Bm           G    D
How he bought an Airstream trailer and a J-45 guitar
               G
Said, "Little brother, you'd love it out here
A             D
Out where the wild things are"


🎸 Chorus:
Bm G        D       A
Oh, it's hearts on fire and crazy dreams
Bm G       D       A
Oh, the nights ignite like gasoline
     G           D          Em
And light up those streets that never sleep when the sky goes dark
A             D
Out where the wild things are


🎸 Verse 3:
D              G
I called my brother from the back of that plane
       D
The second I made it
              G
We started drinkin' on the strip in LA
        D
And then it got crazy
   Bm          G          D
Ended up at a house in the hills with some Hollywood stars
             G
Kissin' on a blonde in a backyard pool
A             Bm
Out where the wild things are


Guitar 🎸 Solo:
G D A
Bm G A
Oh
yeah


🎸 Bridge:
    G
Couple iron horse rebels
G
Wild as the devil
    A
I knew I had to move back east
       G
Said goodbye to my brother
G
At the end of that summer
   A
But I knew he'd never leave


🎸 Chorus:
Bm G        D       A
Oh, it's hearts on fire and crazy dreams
Bm G       D       A
Oh, the nights ignite like gasoline
  Bm G      D               A
And oh, them Indian Scouts, man, they're built for speed
  Bm G           D           A
And oh, they said he hit that guardrail at half past three
    G         D          Em
Lit up those streets that never sleep when the sky goes dark
  G     D             Em       A
We buried him out in the wind 'neath the West Coast stars
N.C.           D
Out where the wild things are


🎸 Outro:
D  G
A             D
Out where the wild things are