{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":1485302,"song":"Hugs","artist":"The Lonely Island","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/11270555-hugs-chords-by-the-lonely-island/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/1485302?type=chord","rating":0,"votes":0,"content":"The entire song is just these three chords. \r\n[tab]CAPO ON 1; [ch]F[/ch], [ch]G[/ch], [ch]Am[/ch], [ch]G[/ch]\r\nF four counts, G four counts, Am six counts, G two counts[/tab]\r\n\r\nRap (You can just play F if you want)\r\nWE. ARE NOT. GENTLEMEN.\r\n[tab]     [ch]F[/ch]                       [ch]G[/ch]\r\nYo - I'll hug a girl like it don't mean nothin'[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Am[/ch]                                 [ch]G[/ch]\r\nThen turn around and start huggin' cousin.[/tab]\r\n[tab]        [ch]F[/ch]                    [ch]G[/ch]\r\nI don't love 'em, end of the fuckin' discussion[/tab]\r\n[tab]        [ch]Am[/ch]                                        [ch]G[/ch]\r\nGot 'em tucked between my wings like Thanksgiving stuffing.[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]                    [ch]G[/ch]         \r\n  She wanna hug from behind - I did it.[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Am[/ch]                       [ch]G[/ch]\r\nThen her friend jump in; I'm with' it.[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]                          [ch]G[/ch]\r\n  I hug 'em tighter than a tube top;[/tab]\r\n[tab]             [ch]Am[/ch] \r\nAfter that, it's just a matter of time[/tab]\r\n[tab]                 [ch]G[/ch]\r\nBefore the other shoe drop.[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]                    [ch]G[/ch]\r\nI get more hugs than Oprah selling drugs,[/tab]\r\n[tab]        [ch]Am[/ch]                             [ch]G[/ch]\r\nAnd the drug was pure X - no!, Mary Jo Sex.[/tab]\r\nJust hugs.\r\n\r\n[Hook: Pharrell Williams]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]            [ch]G[/ch]                 [ch]Am[/ch]    \r\n   Don't get mad, girl. We get mad girls,[/tab]\r\n[tab]                  [ch]G[/ch]                  [ch]F[/ch]\r\nAnd we're hugging all over the world.[/tab]\r\n[tab]               [ch]G[/ch]                    [ch]Am[/ch]\r\nSo don't catch feelings, it ain't love.[/tab]\r\n[tab]                        [ch]G[/ch]           [ch]F[/ch]\r\nWe're just the kings of giving out hugs.[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                       [ch]Am[/ch]                  [ch]G[/ch]\r\nAnd if you wanna settle down, you know you got us all wrong,[/tab]\r\n[tab]                  [ch]F[/ch]                 [ch]G[/ch]\r\nSo we move to the next one, no disrespect, hon[/tab]\r\n[tab]        [ch]Am[/ch]                  [ch]F[/ch]\r\nBut you can't hug a rolling stone.[/tab]\r\n\r\n[NOTE: There is no other chord changes, just repeat]\r\n\r\nYou can't hug a rolling stone cause it'll crush you.\r\nBegging me to hug you again? That's when I shush you.\r\nOn an airplane, at a Knick game,\r\nFeel the same damn thing when I hug them,\r\nWhich is nothing.\r\nCan't trust them, lose all respect when I hug them.\r\n\r\nNow guess who's back in the motherfucking house\r\nWith a fat hug for your sweater and your blouse.\r\nHugged so many ladies, arms shaky and shit,\r\nBecause I'm the Wilt Chamberlain of the upper-body grip.\r\n\r\nCause I get more hugs than a batch of puppy pugs,\r\nSitting on a fluffy rug, getting tickled touched and rubbed.\r\n(OH SHIT!)\r\nReal talk, like you chatting with a fisherman.\r\nWrap these chicks up like a motherfucking swisher, man.\r\n\r\nThis ain't love girl, because this hug world\r\nIs just a big Game of Thrones.\r\nWe be king of the castle, got arms like a lasso.\r\nBut you can't hug a rolling stone.\r\n\r\nI been hugging on your mama,\r\nEspecially when your daddy's gone,\r\nWearing his pajamas,\r\nI know you thinking that is wrong.\r\nI don't care what some does,\r\nI'm concentrating on her back.\r\nI just wanna hug your mama in her Subaru hatchback.\r\nPut her in a figure-4, yes I'm a hug gigolo.\r\nNow she tells her tupperware friends to let their sisters know...\r\n\r\n... that I give more hugs than Atlas had shrugs\r\n(Brush my head on her shoulder)\r\nWhile your man mean mugs\r\n\r\n[Pharrell:]\r\nWe had fun, girl. But don't get swung, girl\r\nJust because I hugged you raw.\r\nWe can do a group thing, bring Sarah and Suan\r\nAnd we can have a hug-a-trois.\r\nSo quit trying to own my hugs\r\nI gave you these arms on loan\r\nSo come give me a hug,\r\nThe waistline and above.\r\nWhen push comes to shove,\r\nYou can't hug a rolling stone.\r\n\r\nHug yo' bad P, bitches.","plain_text":"The entire song is just these three chords. \n\n\nRap (You can just play F if you want)\nWE. ARE NOT. GENTLEMEN.\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nJust hugs.\n\n[Hook: Pharrell Williams]\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n[NOTE: There is no other chord changes, just repeat]\n\nYou can't hug a rolling stone cause it'll crush you.\nBegging me to hug you again? That's when I shush you.\nOn an airplane, at a Knick game,\nFeel the same damn thing when I hug them,\nWhich is nothing.\nCan't trust them, lose all respect when I hug them.\n\nNow guess who's back in the motherfucking house\nWith a fat hug for your sweater and your blouse.\nHugged so many ladies, arms shaky and shit,\nBecause I'm the Wilt Chamberlain of the upper-body grip.\n\nCause I get more hugs than a batch of puppy pugs,\nSitting on a fluffy rug, getting tickled touched and rubbed.\n(OH SHIT!)\nReal talk, like you chatting with a fisherman.\nWrap these chicks up like a motherfucking swisher, man.\n\nThis ain't love girl, because this hug world\nIs just a big Game of Thrones.\nWe be king of the castle, got arms like a lasso.\nBut you can't hug a rolling stone.\n\nI been hugging on your mama,\nEspecially when your daddy's gone,\nWearing his pajamas,\nI know you thinking that is wrong.\nI don't care what some does,\nI'm concentrating on her back.\nI just wanna hug your mama in her Subaru hatchback.\nPut her in a figure-4, yes I'm a hug gigolo.\nNow she tells her tupperware friends to let their sisters know...\n\n... that I give more hugs than Atlas had shrugs\n(Brush my head on her shoulder)\nWhile your man mean mugs\n\n[Pharrell:]\nWe had fun, girl. But don't get swung, girl\nJust because I hugged you raw.\nWe can do a group thing, bring Sarah and Suan\nAnd we can have a hug-a-trois.\nSo quit trying to own my hugs\nI gave you these arms on loan\nSo come give me a hug,\nThe waistline and above.\nWhen push comes to shove,\nYou can't hug a rolling stone.\n\nHug yo' bad P, bitches.","chords":["F","G","Am"],"chord_diagrams":{"Am":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,2,3,1,0],"frets":[-1,0,2,2,1,0]},"F":{"barres":[1],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[1,3,4,2,1,1],"frets":[1,3,3,2,1,1]},"G":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[2,1,0,0,0,3],"frets":[3,2,0,0,0,3]}}}