Where the Wild Things Are - Luke Combs, guitar chords

Intro: D

D                      G
My big brother rode an Indian Scout
                      D
It was black like his jacket
                        G
American Spirit hanginʼ outta his mouth
              D
Just like our daddy
          Bm                    G                       D
He kicked-started that bike one night and broke Mamaʼs heart
                G
He pointed that headlight west
A                         D
Out where the wild things are
 
                      G
Heʼd call me up every couple of weeks
               D
From South California
                              G
Talk about the desert and the Joshua Tree
                    D
And his pretty girl stories
                 Bm                      G       D
How he bought an Airstream trailer and a J-45 guitar
                             G
Said, «Little brother, youʼd love it out here
A                         D
Out where the wild things are»

Chorus:
    Bm G               D              A
    Oh, itʼs hearts on fire and crazy dreams
    Bm G             D             A
    Oh, the nights ignite like gasoline
              G                     D
    And light up those streets that never sleep
             Em
    When the sky goes dark
    A                         D
    Out where the wild things are

D                            G
I called my brother from the back of that plane
             D
The second I made it
                           G
We started drinkinʼ on the strip in LA
                D
And then it got crazy
      Bm                   G                    D
Ended up at a house in the hills with some Hollywood stars
                         G
Kissinʼ on a blonde in a backyard pool
A                         Bm
Out where the wild things are

Instrumental: G  D A
              Bm G A

Bridge:
           G
    Couple iron horse rebels
     
    Wild as the devil
           A
    I knew I had to move back east
                 G
    Said goodbye to my brother
     
    At the end of that summer
          A
    But I knew heʼd never leave

Chorus:
    Bm G               D              A
    Oh, itʼs hearts on fire and crazy dreams
    Bm G             D             A
    Oh, the nights ignite like gasoline
        Bm G            D
    And oh, them Indian Scouts,
                           A
    Man, theyʼre built for speed
        Bm G                      D
    And oh, they said he hit that guardrail
                 A
    At half past three
           G                  D
    Lit up those streets that never sleep
             Em
    When the sky goes dark
       G          D
    We buried him out in the wind
               Em              A
    ʼNeath the West Coast stars
                              D
    Out where the wild things are
     
    D G
     
    A                         D
    Out where the wild things are