Favorite Son Broadway chords

Capo on 3rd fret.

Chords used: [G] [Em] [C] [D] [Am] [F] [E] [F#]

He hit the ground [G]running,
At the [Em]speed of light.
The star was brightly s[G]hining,
Like a [Em]neon light.

It's your f[C]av[G]orite [D]son.
It's your f[C]av[G]orite s[D]on.

A fixture on the t[G]alkshows,
To the s[Em]ilver screen.
From here to [G]Colorado,
He's a s[Em]ex machine.

It's your f[C]av[G]orite [D]son.
It's your f[C]av[G]orite s[D]on.

But isn't it a [Em]drag?
Isn't it a dr[G]ag?
Isn't it a dr[Em]ag?
its pretty bloody [C]sad,
but isn't it a d[D]rag?

A clean-cut All-A[G]merican,
Really [Em]ain't so clean.
His royal audi[G]torium,
Is a [Em]murder scene.

It's your f[C]av[G]orite [D]son.
It's your f[C]av[G]orite s[D]on.

But isn't it a [Em]drag?
Isn't it a dr[G]ag?
Isn't it a [Em]drag?
its pretty bloody [C]sad,
but isn't it a d[D]rag?

[G] [Em]
[G] [Em]
[C] [G] [D]
[C] [G] [D]
[C] [G] [D]
[C] [G] [D]

[C]Well no one [G]says it's [D]fair.
Turn a [Am]teenage lush,
To a [F]million[D]aire.

Key Change: (or CAPO 5 and verse + chorus chords)
Now where's your f***ing [A]champion?
On a &[F#m]quot;panty raid"
He's not the All-A[A]merican,
That you [F#m]thought you paid.

[D] [A] [E] x8
It's your favorite son.

It's your f[D]av[A]orite [F#]son. [F#sus4]