[Verse 1]
 
Adim7
 
   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
 
[Chorus]
       Bb         F
In Arcadia, Arcadia
                    Gm
All roads that lead to you as integral to me as arteries
Eb            Bb               Cm              F
That pump the blood that flows straight to the heart of me
Bb           Dm
America, America
                 Gm            F         Eb       Bb
I can't sleep at home tonight, send me a Hilton Hotel
     Cm           Bb          F
Or a cross on the hill, I'm a lost little girl
        Bb
Findin' my way to ya
     Dm
Arcadia
 
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[Verse 2]
   Bb               Dm
My body is a map of L.A.
                     Gm
And my heart is like paper, I hate ya
    Bb                       Dm                       Gm
I'm not from the land of the palms, 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                            F
If you think that you know yourself, you can come over
Cm                        F
Lay your hands on me like you're a Land Rover
 
[Chorus]
       Bb         F
In Arcadia, Arcadia
                    Gm
All roads that lead to you as integral to me as arteries
Eb            Bb               Cm              F
That pump the blood that flows straight to the heart of me
Bb                    Dm
America, I need a miracle
                 Gm            F         Eb       Bb
I can't sleep at home tonight, send me a Hilton Hotel
     Cm           Bb          F
Or a cross on the hill, I'm a lost little girl
        Bb
Findin' my way to ya
     Dm
Arcadia
 
[Outro]
                 Gm            F              Eb         Bb
They built me up three hundred feet tall just to tear me down
       Eb           Bb          Cm            F
So I'm leavin' with nothing but laughter, and this town
Bb
Arcadia
                  Dm
Findin' my way to ya
                 Gm        F
I'm leavin' them as I was, five foot eight
Eb             Bb            Cm
Western bound, plus the hate that they gave
Bb          Cm               F                Bb
By the way, thanks for that, on the way, I'll pray for ya
                       Dm
But you'll need a miracle
Adim7 Bb
America
 
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