Gmaj7 Bm I wanna go somewhere we can keep it A on the left side Gmaj7 And get our heads right over some Mai Tai's Bm A Watching the high tide, sitting fireside under the moon Honey, I aināt the jealous type I just sitābackāandāsmile and let the sun smoochāon you The weatherman tells us no worries on the tele And thereās nothing that I wouldnāt do to be Chorus: Bm A In a low key, locals only Gmaj7 Little bamboo, run-down rum shack Bm A (Itās) you and me baby, nobody can phone me Gmaj7 Yeah, weāre way off the grid, no, we donāt need a map Bm A āCause I know this island like I know your curves Gmaj7 I done found myself at the edge of the earth A Where nobody knows me, and weāre never lonely Gmaj7 Bm A Locals only Gmaj7 Bm A Locals only I wanna pick up a couple cups of coffee on the west side Bring it back to your bedside Plant a forehead kiss above your left eye Waiting on a red sky fire through the dunes No, you aināt seen a rise till you seen it on an island And aināt felt freedom till youāve taken a dive in āThe crystal blue and that sea foam green Under a sherbet canopy, youāll find me Chorus Locals only Gmaj7 A I could use some catch-up time with my creator Gmaj7 A Yeah, I got my bags packed, Iāll see you later Iāll be Chorus Locals only Yeah I wanna go somewhere we can keep it on the left side And get our heads right over some Mai Tai's Watching the high tide, sitting fireside under the moon Locals only Locals only | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA Bm Gmaj7 |