Bitchin’ Summer - Avril Lavigne

F  C  Am  G 
Uh oh oh oh
Uh Oh Oh 
   F          C            Am         G
Everyone’s waiting on the bell (on the bell )
   F               C               Am           G
A Couple seconds we’ll be raising hell (raising hell)
   F               C      Am                G
The sun is shining down, School is finally out
   F            C               Am           G
Nothing matters so we might as well (might as well) 
   F            C
Everybody’s baking in the sun
  Am           G
Come and party do it while we’re young
   F            C
Move your body when you hear the drums
 G
So put your hands up 
Chorus: (F C Am G)
                   F       C
It’s gonna be a bitchin’ summer
  Am                     G
we’ll be living fast kicking ass together
        F       C
like high school lovebirds
  Am                 G
gonna have a blast make it last forever 
        F          C
I?ll pick you up at the liquor store
  Am                     G
Pour it up and you get one more
      F       C
It?s now or never
      Am                   G
It?s gonna gonna be be a bitchin? summer 
   F     C   Am       G
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, Bitchin? summer
   F     C   Am       G
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, Bitchin? summer 
(Repeat chords
F  C  Am  G
for the entire song) 
Throwin’ empty bottles in the fire
Rest has got us singing like a choir
We?re not gonna run when the police come
But in the morning we are so alive 
Everybody?s baking in the sun
Coming by, do it while we?re young
Move yo body when you hear the drum
So put yo hands up 
It?s gonna be a bitchin summer
We?ll be living fast, kickin ass together
Like high school lovers
Gonna have a blast, make it last more ever 
I?ll pick you up at the liquor store
Pour it up and you get one more
It?s now or never
It?s gonna gonna be be a bitchin? summer 
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Bitchin? summer
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Bitchin? summer 
(Bridge)
Like we at the beach, the party don?t stop
If we don?t get harassed by the motherfuckin cops
A quarter taking gas, I bought a half a pack
My cell phone?s dying but there?s no turning back
I can feel the breeze down on my knee
Drummin on the dashboard, bumpin to the beat
Hit the windshield wiper, searching for my lighter
I gotta get right before this all nighter 
Chorus:
It?s gonna be a bitchin summer
We?ll be living fast, kickin ass together
Like high school lovers
Gonna have a blast, make it last more ever
I?ll pick you up at the liquor store
Pour it up and you get one more
It?s now or never
It?s gonna gonna be be a bitchin? summer 
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Bitchin? summer
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Bitchin? summer 
Pick you up at the liquor store
Pour it up and you get one more
It?s now or never
It?s gonna gonna be be a bitchin? summer