Smash Mouth - All Star, аккорды

The original tone 
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Verse 1:
     
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B
           
F#m
            
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Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me
   
E
                  
B
            
F#m
 
A
I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed
         
E
               
B
             
F#m
             
A
She was looking kind of dumb with her finger and her thumb
         
E
          
B
           
F#m
   
A
In the shape of an "L" on her forehead

 
E
                                     
B
Well, the years start coming and they don't stop coming
F#m
                     
A
Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running
 
E
                        
B
Didn't make sense not to live for fun
      
F#m
                       
A
Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb

E
               
B
So much to do, so much to see
           
F#m
                   
A
So what's wrong with taking the back streets?
 
E
                        
B
You'll never know if you don't go
 
F#m
                       
A
You'll never shine if you don't glow

Chorus:
 
E
                  
A
                  
A#dim
         
A
Hey, now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play
 
E
                  
A
                 
A#dim
         
A
Hey, now, you're a rock star, get the show on, get paid
    
E
          
A
         
A#dim
And all that glitters is gold
A
               
E
     
D
        
A
Only shooting stars break the mold

Verse 2:
        
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B
It's a cool place and they say it gets colder
       
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You're bundled up now wait 'til you get older
         
E
                 
B
But the meteor men beg to differ
               
F#m
                    
A
Judging by the hole in the satellite picture

             
E
                       
B
The ice we skate is getting pretty thin
                    
F#m
                        
A
The water's getting warm so you might as well swim
               
E
                
B
My world's on fire. How about yours?
                 
F#m
                         
A
That's the way I like it and I'll never get bored

Chorus:
 
E
                  
A
                  
A#dim
         
A
Hey, now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play
 
E
                  
A
                 
A#dim
         
A
Hey, now, you're a rock star, get the show on, get paid
    
E
          
A
         
A#dim
And all that glitters is gold
A
               
E
     
D
        
A
Only shooting stars break the mold

                   (Go for the moon)
E|--7-4-----4--5-4----------|
B|------7-5--------7-5------|
G|---------------------6-4--|
D|--------------------------|
A|--------------------------|
E|--------------------------| x4

Chorus:
 
E
                  
A
                  
A#dim
         
A
Hey, now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play
 
E
                  
A
                 
A#dim
         
A
Hey, now, you're a rock star, get the show on, get paid
    
E
          
A
         
A#dim
And all that glitters is gold
A
               
E
  
Only shooting stars

Verse 3:
     
E
         
B
             
F#m
                  
A
Somebody once asked could I spare some change for gas
           
E
          
B
              
F#m
  
A
I need to get myself away from this place
        
E
              
B
I said yep, what a concept
        
F#m
           
A
I could use a little fuel myself
             
E
          
B
      
F#m
 
A
And we could all use a little change
         
E
                                      
B
Well, the years start coming and they don't stop coming
F#m
                     
A
Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running
 
E
                        
B
Didn't make sense not to live for fun
      
F#m
                       
A
Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb

E
               
B
So much to do, so much to see
           
F#m
                   
A
So what's wrong with taking the back streets?
 
E
                        
B
You'll never know if you don't go
 
F#m
                       
A
You'll never shine if you don't glow

Chorus:
 
E
                  
A
                  
A#dim
         
A
Hey, now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play
 
E
                  
A
                 
A#dim
         
A
Hey, now, you're a rock star, get the show on, get paid
    
E
          
A
         
A#dim
And all that glitters is gold
A
               
E
     
D
        
A
Only shooting stars break the mold

    
E
          
A
         
A#dim
And all that glitters is gold
A
               
E
     
D
        
A
Only shooting stars break the mold