Cifras
I'm Just Sayin

Tono: C

Introducción:

C                                                 Am  
Don't ask me if you don't wanna know
F                            G                                         C  
Wind me up, watch me go on a tear
                  Am                                                    F                                                    G  
Like a bear in a den, like a lion in a pen that's mad
                             C                                         Am  
I've never been too good at walking that line
                  F                                              G  
Rather take my ticket and pay my fine
                  C                                    Am                                              F                                            G  
It's a shame when the name of the game is not making nobody mad
                        C                                 Am                                                                 F  
I'm Just sayin' what's slippin' off the tip of my tongue
          G                            C                         Am                    F  
Somebody call 911, get the PC police on my ass
                        G                                    C              Am                                              F  
Have 'em lock me up for sayin' petty old silly old facts
                  G                                                    C            Am                                              F  
Yeah I oughta not talk like that, especially when I'm drinking
                                  F                            G                            C                      Am    F    G  
But I'm just sayin' what everybody's thinkin'
                  C                                                                    Am  
Better keep it to yourself, loose lips sink ships
                  F                                                            G  
Better lock it up tight, don't shoot from the hip
                C                              Am                            F                                      G  
Wanna hear how you feel But whatever you do boy don't get real
                C                                                              Am  
Might hurt his feelings, might hurt her pride
                F                                                      G  
Don't wanna be wrong, don't wanna take sides
                        C                                 Am  
It ain't cool, it aint fair
                          F                                                                      G  
You're confusing me with somebody who cares
Chorus
Am                                            G                                                                 F                                            C  
I can't say grass, I can't say stoned, gotta leave cocaine out of my song
Am                                              G                                                      F                                                      G  
So much weight on a little bitty of word, if you ask me its all absurd.
Chorus