CHORDS: Lana Del Rey – A and W Chords on Piano & Ukulele

These are A And W chords by Lana Del Rey on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard.
[Intro]
Bb Gb Ebm x4

[Verse 1]
Bb                       
I haven\'t done a cartwheel
        Ebm
 since I was nine
Bb                      
I haven\'t seen my mother
      Gb             Ebm
 in a long, long time
Bb                 
I mean, look at me, 
                     
look at the length of 
     Gb         
my hair, my face,
        Ebm
 the shape of my body
Bb                   
Do you really think I 
                    Ebm
give a damn what I do after
 years of just 
hearing them talking?

[Pre-Chorus]
Bb                       
I say I live in Rosemead,
 Dm
 really, I\'m at the Ramada
Ab                      
It doesn\'t really matter,
  Eb
 doesn\'t really,
 really matter

[Chorus]
Bb
Call him up, 
come into my bedroom
Ab             
Ended up we fck
               Gb
 on the hotel floor
     Eb              
It\'s not about having 
                       Gb
someone to love me anymorе
Ebm                   
This is the experiеnce 
of being an American
  Bb    Gb Ebm Bb Gb Ebm

 whore

[Verse 2]
Bb                
Called up one from 
                Ebm
call up another
                      Bb
Forensic Files wasn\'t on
Watching Teenage
            Ebm
 Diary of a Girl
Ebm
Wondering what went wrong
Bb
I\'m a princess,
 I\'m divisive
Ebm
Ask me why I\'m like this
Bb
Maybe I\'m just 
kinda like this
Ebm
I don\'t know,
 maybe I\'m just like this

[Pre-Chorus]
Bb                       
I say I live in Rosemead,
 Dm
 really, I\'m at the Ramada
Ab                      
It doesn\'t really matter,
  Eb
 doesn\'t really, really matter

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[Chorus]
Bb
Call him up,
 he comes over again
Ab                   
Yeah, I know I\'m over 
               Gb
my head, but, oh
     Eb              
It\'s not about having
                       Gb
 someone to love me anymore
    Eb                    
No, this is the experience 
                      Bb
of being an American whore

[Verse 3]
Bb
I mean, look at my hair
            Gb       
Look at the length of
                  Eb
 it there and the shape
 of my body
Bb
If I told you that I was raped
       Gb               
Do you really think that 
    Eb              
anybody would think I
           Bb
didn\'t ask for it, 
didn\'t ask for it?
       Gb      
Didn\'t testify,
         Eb
 already fcked up my story
Bb                   Gb   
Top of this (Mm), so many 
                 Eb
other things you can\'t believe
Bb                            
Did you know a singer can still
     Gb             Ebm
 be looking like a side 
piece at thirty-three?
Bb
God\'s a charlatan, 
don\'t look at me
Gb                 Ebm
Puts the shower on while 
he calls me
Bb
Seems like a bad time
 to talk to me
Gb             Eb
I\'m invisible, look 
how you hold me
Bb
I\'m invisible, 
I\'m invisible
Gb               Eb
I\'m a ghost now, look 
how you hold me now

[Chorus]
Gb                           
It\'s not about having someone
               Ebm
 to love me anymore (Oh, okay)
    Gb                    
No, this is the experience 
                      Ebm
of being an American whore
Gb                  
It\'s not about having 
                        Bbm
someone to love me anymore
    Bb                   
No, this is the experience
                       Bbm
 of being an American whore

[Part II: Jimmy]

[Chorus]
C                       
Shimmy Shimmy Ko-Ko-Bop,
 Bb
 Jimmy, Jimmy ride
Am                     
Shimmy Shimmy Ko-Ko-Bop,
  Bb
 Jimmy, get me high (Oh, my God)
C                      
Love me if you live and 
       Bb
love, you can be my light
Am                
Jimmy only love me
         Bb
 when he wanna get high
C                      
Jimmy only love me when 
    Bb
he wanna get high
Am               
Jimmy only love me
          Bb
 when he wanna get high
C                 
Jimmy only love me 
         Bb
when he wanna get high

[Post-Chorus]
     Am         
Your mom called,
                   Bb    
 I told her you\'re fcking 
             C Bb Am Bb C Bb
up big time
     Am        
Your mom called,
 I told her you\'re
  Bb
 fcking up big time

[Chorus]
C                       
Shimmy Shimmy Ko-Ko-Bop,
 Bb
 Jimmy, Jimmy ride
Am                     
Shimmy Shimmy Ko-Ko-Bop,
  Bb
 Jimmy, get me high
C                           
Love me if you live and love,
  Bb
 you can be my light (Mm)
Am                
Jimmy only love me
         Bb
 when he wanna get high
C                 
Jimmy only love me 
         Bb
when he wanna get high
Am                
Jimmy only love me 
         Bb
when he wanna get high
C                 
Jimmy only love me 
         Bb
when he wanna get high

[Post-Chorus]
     Am         
Your mom called,
 I told her 
        Bb
you\'re fcking up big time

[Verse]
C                             
Jimmy, you should switch it up,
  Bb
 baby, light it up
Am                           
Jimmy, if you leave the house,
  Bb
 find me in the club (Like)
C                          
Jimmy, if you switch it up,
 Bb
 you should light it up
Am                     
Jimmy, if you leave the 
        Bb
house, find me in 
the club (Hey)
     C         
Your mom called,
 I told her you\'re 
  Bb
fcking up big time
Am                    
But I don\'t care, baby,
       Bb
 I already lost my mind
C                    
Jimmy, if I lie it up,
  Bb
 find me in the club 
(Mind, mind)
     Am         
Your mom called, 
I told her you\'re
  Bb
 fcking up big time

[Chorus]
C                       
Shimmy Shimmy Ko-Ko-Bop, 
 Bb
Jimmy, Jimmy ride
Am                     
Shimmy Shimmy Ko-Ko-Bop,
  Bb
 Jimmy, get me high
C                           
Love me if you live and love,
  Bb
 you can be my light
Am                
Jimmy only love me
         Bb
 when he wanna get high
C                 
Jimmy only love me
         Bb
 when he wanna get high
Am                
Jimmy only love me
         Bb
 when he wanna get high
C                 
Jimmy only love me
         Bb
 when he wanna get high

[Post-Chorus]
     Am                
Your mom called, I told 
            Bb
her you\'re fcking 
up big time

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