Song Information for Running With the Boys

Song Title:Running With the Boys
Artist:Lights
Hits:1
{t:Running With the Boys}
 {st:Lights}
 
 Standard tuning. No capo.
 
 INTRO:
 [D] [G] 
 VERSE 1:
 We were kind of [D]feral, wicked l[G]ittle machines
 Bm A Em or G
 Captains and cavalries forming empires in the shade of the trees
 Without hesi[D]tation, kings of the [G]forest town
 Holding the o[Bm]cean down
 A Em or G
 We were half this heavy and twice this loud
 
 Chorus:
 So turn up the [D]noise
 Dress to the n[G]ines
 Running with the [D]boys
 Your hand in [G]mine
 Singing every [Bm]song, loving every [A]line
 'Til the night is [G]gone
 Just like the old t[D]imes
 Just like the old t[G]imes
 
 LEAD DURING CHORUS:
 
 {sot}
 e|---------------------------------------------|
 B|---------------------------------------------|
 G|------------2-0------------------2-0---------|
 D|-0-2-4-0--------4-0---0-2-4-0--------4-0-----|
 A|---------------------------------------------|
 E|---------------------------------------------|
 e|---------------------------------------------|
 B|---------------------------------------------|
 G|-0--------0--------2-------------------------|
 D|---4-0------4--------4-----------------------|
 A|--------------4--------2---------------------|
 E|---------------------------------------------|
 {eot}
 
 VERSE 2:
 Was what you [D]made it
 We had our f[G]riends around
 Bm A Em or G
 All the images and sounds, superimposed into all the backgrounds
 We used to be [D]clumsy, lost in a t[G]housand ways
 Captivated [Bm]by a craze, [A]those were hands down
 Em or G
 My favorite days
 
 CHORUS:
 So turn up the [D]noise
 Dress to the ni[G]nes
 Running with the [D]boys
 Your hand in [G]mine
 Singing every [Bm]song, loving every [A]line
 'Til the night is [G]gone
 Just like the old t[D]imes
 Just like the old t[G]imes
 
 Just like the old times
 
 BRIDGE:
 D Em G X2
 
 Su[D]spicion wasn't [Em]in our head
 I[G]t was only underneath the [D]bed[Em]s (B[G]eds)
 Sa[D]line eyes didn't [Em]have to hide
 They[G] were always open way too w[D]ide ([Em]Way too [G]wide)
 
 CHORUS:
 So turn up the [D]noise
 Dress to the [G]nines
 Running with the [D]boys
 Your hand in [G]mine
 Singing every [Bm]song, loving every [A]line
 Till the night is [G]gone
 Just like the old t[D]imes
 Just like the old t[G]imes
 Just like the old t[D]imes
 Just like the old t[G]imes