Dm F The mustang kids are out A# Rolling over hills and the roundabouts Dm F Black tar, tambourine A# Playing for the girls in the back seats Dm F The mustang kids are out A# Rolling over hills and the roundabouts Dm F White line, motor cade A# Sweeter than your baby face Dm F Small town gang got nothing to do A# We got guns, got drugs, got the sun and the moon Dm F We got big city plans but it always rains A# And the sheriff is a crook and knows me by name Dm F I said, mama was a saint and daddy was a criminal A# I grew up in a trailer with dreams of fucking centerfolds Gm Now I'm making money experimenting with chemicals A The fact that I'm alive is why I still believe in miracles Chorus: Gm C The mustang kids are out Dm A# The mustang kids are out Gm C The mustang kids are out Dm The mustang kids are out Gm C The mustang kids are out Dm A# The mustang kids are out Gm The mustang kids are out A The mustang kids are out The mustang kids are out Rolling over hills and the roundabouts Blacktop tambourine Playing for the girls in the back seats The mustang kids are out Rolling over hills and the roundabouts White light motorcade Sweeter than your baby face Small-town gang, yeah, we get so bored That I stole a shotgun and robbed a liquor store We're running these streets, we're the mustang kids Only doing what we want and don't take no shit I might seem wild, but mama raised a gentleman In another life, no telling who I would've been Knight or a king or a boxer in the ring But I'm just me, so I sing Chorus Dm F I've been hearing all these things about you, A# C Creepin' into all the things that I do, Dm F I've been hearing all these things about you A# About you, about you The mustang kids are out Rolling over hills and the roundabouts Blacktop tambourine Playing for the girls in the back seats The mustang kids are out Rolling over hills and the roundabouts White light motorcade Sweeter than your baby face | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA A# C Dm F Gm |