Tono: G
Introducción:
G Em
It's hard to wake up in the mornin' when I just crawled into bed
G Em
With bad memories and alcohol swimming in my head
C Am
My mama used to tell me to buck up
C Am D
I guess I'm just too much of a fuck up
verse 2
G Em
I can't cry myself to sleep so I drink myself to death
G Em
I got cocaine in my bloodstream and whiskey on my breath
C Am
Ain't a thing that I can change to get my luck up
C Am D
I guess I'm just too much of a fuck up
Bridge
Bm Em
If you tell me what it is that makes your life worth livin'
Bm C D
I'll be obliged to find a single damn that I'll be givin'
Instrumental
G Em G Em
C Am C Am D
verse 3
G Em
With the cards that I been dealt I can't win to save my life
G Em
I'm lousy in a fist fight even if I have a knife
C Am
Ain't a thing that I can change to get my luck up
C Am D
God never makes mistakes he just makes fuck ups
Bridge
Bm Em
If you tell me what it is that makes your life worth livin'
Bm C D
I'll be obliged to find a single damn that I'll be givin'
Instrumental
G Em
Tag
C Am
Ain't a thing that I can change to get my luck up
C Am
God never makes mistakes he just makes fuck ups
C Am G
Well, I guess I'm just too much of a fuck up