Capo: 1st fret
Em G
You got a Daytona gold tan, skin like the soft sand
C
Girl you're as cool as the blue on a cold can
Em G
Little bit of wild child, coming through that tipsy smile
C
With you wearing whatever you want kind of style
Em
The kind of naughty habit I could get used to, heh
C G
You set a fire up and down my skin as your fingertips go scraping
Em G
I'm as gone as I've ever been and it ain't weed or whiskey, baby
Em G
You put your hands on me, I'll put my hands on you
C
We'll get out of hand, girl, I'll give you whatever hand you want me to
Em G
I can't quit, can't kick this kind of craving
Em G
Girl you drive me to fifty shades of crazy
Em G
Hint of a lime twist, cinnamon lipstick
C
You're dropping hints, giving glimpse of your secret
Em G
Starts with just a kiss, then we're take innocence
C G
Put it in the rearview and haul ass straight for sin
C G
You set a fire up and down my skin as your fingertips go scraping
Em G
I'm as gone as I've ever been and it ain't weed or whiskey, baby
Em G
You put your hands on me, I'll put my hands on you
C
We'll get out of hand, girl, I'll give you whatever hand you want me to
Em G
I can't quit, can't kick this kind of craving
Em G
Girl you drive me to fifty shades of crazy
Em G
Girl I lose my mind, a little more every time
C
I've been racing, cross the line
G
Let me make your body unwind
C G
You set a fire up and down my skin as your fingertips go scraping
Em G
I'm as gone as I've ever been and it ain't weed or whiskey, baby
Em G
You put your hands on me, I'll put my hands on you
C
We'll get out of hand, girl, I'll give you whatever hand you want me to
Em G
I can't quit, can't kick this kind of craving
Em G
Girl you drive me to fifty shades of crazy
Fifty shades of crazy
Em G
You put your hands on me, I'll put my hands on you
C
We'll get out of hand, girl, I'll give you whatever hand you want me to
Em G
I can't quit, can't kick this kind of craving
Em G
Girl you drive me to fifty shades of crazy
You got a Daytona gold tan
Skin like the soft sand
Girl, you're as cool as the blue on a cold can
Little bit of wild child
Coming through that tipsy smile
With your wearing-whatever-the-hell-you-want kinda style
The kinda naughty habit I could get used to
[Chorus:]
You set a fire up and down my skin as your fingertips go scraping
And I'm as gone as I've ever been
And it ain't weed or whiskey, baby
You put your hands on me
I'll put my hands on you
We'll get outta hand, girl
I'll deal you whatever hand you want me to
I can't quit
Can't kick this kind of craving
Girl, you drive me
50 shades of crazy
Hint of a lime twist
Cinnamon lipstick
Your dropping hips give a glimpse of your secret
Starts with just a kiss
Then we take innocent
Put it in the rearview
And haul ass straight for sin
[Chorus]
Girl, I lose my mind
A little more every time
I feel you reaching 'cross the line
Then I feel your body unwind
[Chorus]
50 Shades of crazy
You put your hands on me
I'll put my hands on you
We'll get outta hand, girl
I'll deal you whatever hand you want me to
I can't quit
Can't kick this kind of craving
Girl, you drive me
50 shades of crazy
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