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Macklemore - Wings Ukulele Chords


Em                                             C
 I was seven years old when I got my first pair and I stepped outside and I was like,
  G                                      B7
 Momma this air bubble right here, it's gonna make me fly
             Em                         C
 I hit that court and when I jumped, I jumped, I swear I got so high
                G                                         B7
 I touched the net, Momma I touched the net, this is the best day off my life
         Em                                            C
 Air Max’s were next, that air bubble, that mesh, the box, the smell, the stuffin, the tread,
       Am
 In school I was so cool I knew that I couldn’t crease ‘em
      G                                  B7
 My friends couldn’t afford ‘em, four stripes on their Adidas
         Em
 On the court I wasn’t the best, but my kicks were like the pros
   C                                                       Am
 Yo, I stick out my tongue so everyone could see that logo, Nike Air Flight but bad was so dope
               G                        B7
 And then my friend Carlos’brother got murdered for his Force, whoa

                       Em
 See he just wanted a jump shot but they wanted his Starter coat though
  C
 Didn’t wanna get caught, from Genesee Park to Othello
             G
 You could clown for those Probings with the velcro, those were not thight
 B7
 I was trying to fly without leaving the ground
         Em
 Cuz, I wanted to be like Mike, right
                 C
 Wanted to be him, I wanted to be that guy
                           G                                         B7
 I wanted to touch the rim, I wanted to be cool, and I wanted to fit in
                                      Em
 I wanted what he had, America, it begins

Em                       C             Am
 I want to fly, can you take me far away?
                               G               B7
 Give me a star to reach for, tell me what it takes
              Em
 And I´ll go so high, I´ll go so high
     C
 My feet won´t touch the ground
            Am
 Stitch my wings and pull the strings
              G              B7        Em
 I bought these dreams, that all fall down

Em
 We want what we can´t have, commodity makes us want it
C
 So expensive, damn, I just got to flaunt it
  G
 Got to show ´em, so exclusive, this that new shit
B7                                                         Em
 A hundred dollars for a pair of shoes, I would never hoop in
                                        C
 Look at me, look at me, I´m a cool kid, I´m an individual, yeah,
                        Am
 But I´m part of a movement, my movement told me to be a consumer and I consumed it
       G                        B7
 They told me to just do it, I listened to what that swoosh said
Em                                                  C
 Look at what that swoosh did, see it consumed my thoughts
 Are you stupid, don´t crease ´em, just leave ´em in that box
G                                                 B7
 Strangled by these laces, laces I can barely talk, that´s my air bubble
                        Em
 And I´m lost if it pops, we are what we wear, we wear what we are
            C
 But see I look inside the mirror and think Phil Knight tricked us all
  G
 Will I stand for change , or stay in my box
        B7                                                Em
 These Nikes help me define me but I´m trying to take mine off

   C G B7
Em C Am G B7
Em C G B7
Em C Am G B7
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Em                       C             Am
 I want to fly, can you take me far away?
                               G               B7
 Give me a star to reach for, tell me what it takes
              Em
 And I´ll go so high, I´ll go so high
     C
 My feet won´t touch the ground
            Am
 Stitch my wings and pull the strings
              G              B7        Em
 I bought these dreams, that all fall down

Em  C  Am  G B7

Em
 They started out with I wear to school
             C
 That first day, like these are what make you cool
           G
 And this pair, this would be my parachute
          B7
 So much more than just a pair of shoes
                     Em
 Nah, this is what I am, what I wore
 This is the source of my youth
        C
 This dream that they sold to you
                Am
 For a hundred dollars and some change
 Consumption is in the veins
            G             B7              Em
 And now I see its just another pair of shoes

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