Stop Drop And Roll One Chords & Lyrics Artist: Pistol Annies

Capo: 2nd fret

INTRO
A
 
CHORUS
N.C.
We're on fire, I think
                  G    D
So stop, drop and roll one
             E
Takes one to grow one
               A     E
We’re one of a kind
                   A
We're right on the brink
                    G    D
Burned out like the prom queen
                      E
We're all mirrors and smoke rings
                  D    A
So stop, drop and roll one.
 
 
VERSE 1
  E                                              A
I don’t really care how this phony ass fairytale ends
       E                                                  A
I just hope that we're leaving this honky tonk covered in men
D                           E
Sometimes the loud ones are loners
A                         D
Sometimes the rockers are stoners
Bm                     D
One's got the matches, one's got the lashes
      E
One's running her mouth again.
 
 
CHORUS
                 A
We're on fire, I think
                  G    D
So stop, drop and roll one
             E
Takes one to grow one
               A     E
We’re one of a kind
                   A
We're right on the brink
                    G    D
Burned out like the prom queen
                      E
We're all mirrors and smoke rings
                  D    A
So stop, drop and roll one.
 
 
VERSE 2
E                                                 A
Get this thing off of me; where in the hell is my bra?
     E                                                A
This hurts a lot more than the last time we did Mardi Gras
D                          E
Sometimes the drifters are daisies
A                           D
Sometimes the sane ones are crazies
Bm                     D
One’s got the Tylenol, one's got the adderall
E
One’s got a drink in her hand.
 
 
CHORUS
                 A
We're on fire, I think
                  G    D
So stop, drop and roll one
             E
Takes one to grow one
               A     E
We’re one of a kind
                   A
We're right on the brink
                    G    D
Burned out like the prom queen
                      E
We're all mirrors and smoke rings
                  D
So stop, drop and roll one.
 
END
A