This is the chords of Breaking Up In The 90S by Sam Hunt on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.
[Intro]
D E
Yeah, man, oh man, oh man
[Verse 1]
F#m
Bartender looked at me like
D
\”Pony up, man, we\’re closin\’ down\”
A E
I paid the tab, and I turned around
F#m7
Got on that phone on the way home
D A
And ended up down the rabbit hole again
E F#m7
It\’s funny how you haven\’t changed a bit
D
But you\’re twice as pretty
A E
Glad you finally got to see New York City
F#m7
And I know it\’s not a race
D
But it looks like you\’re gettin\’ over me
A Bm7
Faster than I\’m gettin\’ over you
A D
But hey, what you gon\’ do?
[Chorus]
A
I\’m sick of sittin\’ at the house, dyin\’ on my phone
F#m
Wishin\’ I was somewhere I can be alone
D
Try to let you go, somethin\’ always reminds me
E
I bet breakin\’ up was easy in the \’90s
A
I\’m tired of gettin\’ drunk, tired of bein\’ free
F#m
Tired of seein\’ pictures I don\’t wanna see
D
Girl, you\’re everywhere, everywhere but behind me
E
I bet breakin\’ up was easy in the \’90s
[Verse 2]
F#m
Back then, I could\’ve convinced myself
D
That maybe you called when I was out
A F#m7
But you didn\’t know what to say, so you didn\’t leave a message
D
And that you\’re probably at home right now, sound asleep
A E
\’Cause goin\’ out isn\’t really your thing
F#m D
And I wouldn\’t have a clue what you been up to lately
A
Or who you been up to it with
E F#m
But when I don\’t miss your calls, I miss you callin\’
D
And I go \’round and \’round again
[Chorus]
A
I\’m sick of sittin\’ at the house, dyin\’ on my phone
F#m
Wishin\’ I was somewhere I can be alone
D
Try to let you go, somethin\’ always reminds me
E
I bet breakin\’ up was easy in the \’90s
A
I\’m tired of gettin\’ drunk, tired of bein\’ free
F#m
Tired of seein\’ pictures I don\’t wanna see
D
Girl, you\’re everywhere, everywhere but behind me
E
I bet breakin\’ up was easy in the \’90s
[Bridge]
A
Modern love, it\’s the modern hearts breakin\’
F#m
I\’m just a product of my generation, and I
D E
\’Bout had enough, watchin\’ you gettin\’ on with your life
[Chorus]
A
Baby, I\’m sick of sittin\’ at the house, dyin\’ on my phone
F#m
Wishin\’ I was somewhere I can be alone
D
I try to let you go, somethin\’ always reminds me
E
(I bet breakin\’ up was easy in the \’90s)
A
I\’m tired of gettin\’ drunk, tired of bein\’ free
F#m
Tired of seein\’ pictures I don\’t wanna see
D
Girl, you\’re everywhere, everywhere but behind me
E
I bet breakin\’ up was easy in the \’90s
[Outro]
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