Written by Lana Del Rey/Drew Erickson
Intro: AºVerse 1:
Bb Dm My body is a map of L.A Gm I stand straight like an angel, with a halo Bb Dm Hangin' out the Hilton Hotel window Gm Screamin', "Heyo, baby, let's go" Eb Bb F My chest, the Sierra Madre Eb Bb F My hips, every high and byway Cm F That you trace with your fingertips like a Toyota Cm F Run your hands over me like a Land Rover( Bb Aº )Bb F In Arcadia, Arcadia Gm All roads that lead to you As integral to me as arteries Eb Bb That pump the blood that flows Cm F Aº Straight to the heart of me Bb Dm America, America Gm I can't sleep at home tonight F Eb Bb Send me a Hilton Hotel Cm Bb Or a cross on the hill F I'm a lost little girl Bb Findin' my way to ya Dm ArcadiaVerse 2:
Bb Dm My body is a map of L.A Gm And my heart is like paper, I hate ya Bb Dm I'm not from the land of the palms Gm So I know I can't stay here I'm not native, but Eb Bb F My curves, San Gabriel all day Eb Bb F And my lips like the fire licks the bay Cm If you think that you know yourself F You can come over Cm F Lay your hands on me like you're a Land RoverBb F In Arcadia, Arcadia Gm All roads that lead to you As integral to me as arteries Eb Bb That pump the blood that flows Cm F Straight to the heart of me Bb Dm America, America Gm I can't sleep at home tonight F Eb Bb Send me a Hilton Hotel Cm Bb Or a cross on the hill F I'm a lost little girl Bb Findin' my way to ya Dm ArcadiaVerse 3:
Gm They built me up three hundred F Eb Bb Feet tall just to tear me down Eb Bb Cm So I'm leavin' with nothing but laughter F And this town Bb Arcadia Dm Findin' my way to ya Gm I'm leavin' them as I was F Five foot eight Eb Bb Cm Western bound, plus the hate that they gave Bb Cm By the way, thanks for that F Bb On the way, I'll pray for ya Dm But you'll need a miracle Aº Bb America