The A Team Chords
The A Team by Big Time Rush is a moderately challenging guitar song played in the key of G. It uses the chords G, C, G/F#, Em, Am7, D and D/F#. Use the transpose and diagram tools on this page to change the key, see each shape, or simplify the chords.
Intro: G C G C G C G G/F#
G G Em
White lips, pale face, breathing in snowflakes
C G C
Burnt lungs, sour taste
G G Em
Light's gone, day's end, struggling to pay rent
C G
Long nights, strange men
Am7 C G
And they say she's in the Class A Team, stuck in her daydream
D Am7 C
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting
G D
Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us
Em C G
Cos she's just under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams
Em C G
And she don't want to go outside tonight
Em C G
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, or sells love to another man
Em C G D/F# Em
It's too cold outside for angels to fly,
C G Em C G G/F#
for angels to fly
G G Em
Ripped gloves, raincoat, tried to swim and stay afloat
C G C
Dry house, wet clothes
G G Em
Loose change, bank notes, weary-eyed, dry throat
C G
Call girl, no phone
Am7 C G
And they say she's in the Class A Team, stuck in her daydream
D/F# Am7 C
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting
G D/F#
Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us
Em C G
Cos she's just under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams
Em C G
And she don't want to go outside tonight
Em C G
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, or sells love to another man
Em C G D/F# Em
It's too cold outside for angels to fly,
C G Em C G G/F#
for angels to fly
Am7 C Em
An angel will die, covered in white
G/F# G
Closed eye and hoping for a better life
Am7 C -slide-D
Em C G D/F#
This time, we'll fade out tonight, straight down the line
Em C G D/F#
Straight down the line
Am7 C G
And they say she's in the Class A Team, stuck in her daydream
D/F# Am7 C
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting
G D/F#
Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us
Em C G
Cos she's just under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams
Em C G
And she don't want to go outside tonight
Em C G
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, or sells love to another man
Em C G D/F# Em
It's too cold outside for angels to fly, to fly to fly
D G
or angels to die