Arcadia chords by Lana Del Rey (Ver. 2)

♫ Intro:

E7b9



♫ Verse 1:
  A        C#m
My body is a map of L.A.
             F#m
I stand straight like an angel, with a halo
 A           C#m
Hangin' out the Hilton Hotel window
      F#m
Screamin', "Heyo, baby, let's go"
D         A   E
..My chest, the Sierra Madre
D         A    E
..My hips, every high and byway
     Bm             E
That you trace with your fingertips like a Toyota
Bm           E
Run your hands over me like a Land Rover, ♫ Chorus:
    A    E
In Arcadia, Arcadia
          F#m
All roads that lead to you as integral to me as arteries
 D       A        Bm       E
That pump the blood that flows straight to the heart of me
E7b9 A   C#m
america, america
         F#m      E     D    A
I can't sleep at home tonight, send me a Hilton Hotel
   Bm      A      E      D
Or a cross on the hill, I'm a lost little girl
     A
Findin' my way to ya
  C#m
Arcadia

♫ Interlude:
A  E7b9


♫ Verse 2:
  A        C#m
My body is a map of L.A.
           F#m
And my heart is like paper, I hate ya
   A            C#m           F#m
I'm not from the land of the palms, so I know I can't stay here, I'm not native, but
D          A     E
..My curves, San Gabriel all day
D            A       E
..And my lips like the fire licks the bay
    Bm              E
If you think that you know yourself, you can come over
Bm             E
Lay your hands on me like you're a Land Rover

♫ Chorus:
    A    E
In Arcadia, Arcadia
        F#m
All roads that lead to you as integral to me as arteries
 D       A       Bm       E
That get the blood flowing straight to the heart of me
   A       C#m
America, I need a miracle
         F#m      E     D    A
I can't sleep at home tonight, send me a Hilton Hotel
   Bm      A      E      D
Or a cross on the hill, I'm a lost little girl
     A
Findin' my way to ya
  C#m
Arcadia

♫ Outro:
         F#m      E       D      A
They built me up three hundred feet tall just to tear me down
    Bm      A      Bm      E
So I'm leavin' with nothing but laughter, and this town
  A
Arcadia
         C#m
Findin' my way to ya
        F#m     E
I'm leavin' them as I was, five foot eight
 D        A      Bm
Western bound, plus the hate that they gave
A      Bm       E       A
By the way, thanks for that, on the way, I'll pray for ya
           C#m
But you'll need a miracle
E7b9 A   E7b9   A
america