F# B Would I ever give you bad advice? F# Bsus4 B Have I ever steered you wrong? F# B Well, maybe I did, once or twice F# Bsus4 B But now we're singin' a different song There ain't no limit on a platinum card My God, the damage you could do He can afford it, let's hit him hard Just remember, it's all about you Chorus: D#m B With this kind of money, honey D#m B You're gonna make his day D#m E So start to make your way to Rodeo Drive, baby! Black dress, white dress Stay up all night dress Trust me, you're gonna have some fun Red shoes, blue shoes I you make the right moves He'll wanna see you with your buttons undone Chorus: So get what you can, honey Cause there's nothin' he won't do C'mon they're waiting for you on Rodeo Drive, baby! D A I always thought you deserved the best C G Can't wait to see you in a classy dress D This is your moment, don't settle for less G A You know you can't go wrong D A You don't belong on the Boulevard C G You're so much more than you think you are D Give Beverly Hills my regards G Cuz that's where you belong G Yeah, where you belong There ain't much that he ain't got And girl if I was you I'd have a blast, I'd go for broke Hey, what else you gonna do? Take what you can, honey Cause you're gonna want a lot He's gonna think you're hot, hot, hot Rodeo Drive, baby | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA C D D#m E F# G B Bsus4 |