Intro: |G |D |A |Bm |
       |G |D |A |  |

Verse 1:

     G                        D                   A
It's friday night, moon's like just hanging there
               Bm
Ain't too much going on anywhere
G                           D                   A
I picked her up, turned the radio up and kicked dust down the driveway
G                             D
We didn't make it more than a getaway mile
     A                          Bm
'Til she put her pretty painted finger on the dial
        G                    D
And got every speaker in the backseat buzzin'
A
You could just tell that she loved it

Chorus:

      G                        D
There must be something in the airwaves
 A                     Bm
'Cause every song the DJ plays
    G                  D
She leans a little bit closer in
A                     Bm
Lets go of what she's holding in
      G                     D
She's dancing around like a lit flame
A                           Bm
Hand out the window like an airplane
G                        D          A
Maybe it's the way she's singing or swaying
                          G                          D
Has got me thinking there must be something in the kick drum drumming
A                        Bm  
Must be something in the guitar strumming
G                         D
She ain't never looked at me that way
      A                                 |G |D |
There must be something in the airwaves
      A                        Bm       |G |D |A |  |
There must be something in the airwaves

Verse 2:

      G                         D
She's got a little let loose in her eyes
      A                        Bm
She's turned up and turned on, hypnotized
G                        D
I gotta get every bit of whatever it is 
      A                    
She's feeling, 'cause this feeling 
     G                            D
Like I don't ever wanna hear that signal fade
    A                         Bm
And I don't wanna try to find another station
G                    D
We got a little spot between the static
A
Working some kind of magic      

Chorus:

      G                        D
There must be something in the airwaves
 A                     Bm
'Cause every song the DJ plays
    G                  D
She leans a little bit closer in
A                     Bm
Lets go of what she's holding in
      G                     D
She's dancing around like a lit flame
A                           Bm
Hand out the window like an airplane
G                        D          A
Maybe it's the way she's singing or swaying
                          G                          D
Has got me thinking there must be something in the kick drum drumming
A                        Bm  
Must be something in the guitar strumming
G                         D
She ain't never looked at me that way
      A                                 
There must be something in the airwaves

|G |D |A |Bm |G |D |A |  |

      G                        D       
There must be something in the airwaves
 A                         Bm   
'Cause every song that the DJ plays
    G              D
She leans a little bit closer in
A                     Bm
Lets go of what she's holding in
      G                     D
She's dancing around like a lit flame
A                           Bm
Hand out the window like an airplane
G                        D          A
Maybe it's the way she's singing or swaying
                          G                        D
Has got me thinking there must be something in the kick drum drumming
A                        Bm  
Must be something in the guitar strumming
G                         D
She ain't never looked at me that way
      A                                 |G |D |
There must be something in the airwaves
      A
There must be
      Bm                       G   D     |A |  |
There must be something in the airwaves

|G |D |A |Bm |
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