Key: F
Introduction:
C Am C
Bobby baby, you make me blurry
F
So blurry inside
Em
I know I'm down home but I
Am
Always thought a limousine was
F
Something to be laughed at
C
Something to be laughed at
F
Something to be laughed at
C Am C
Bobby baby, you make me blurry
F
So blurry inside
Em
I know I'm not your cut, but I
Am
Never thought that I was just
F
Something to be laughed at
C
Something to be laughed at
F
Something to be laughed at
Dm
I was a little teenager when you
G
Took me from my mama's bed
Dm G
And brought me to the real city
Am Dm G
I tried my best to become what
G/F F
I thought you wanted
C
Something to be laughed at
F
Something to be laughed at
C
Something to be laughed at
F
Something to be laughed at