Тональность: G major
Verse 1
G
D
I've been wrong so many times before.
I just got sick and tired of
adding up the rights
D
and trading out the wrongs.
Didn't leave me much,
G
but some saddle songs,
G
Now I've got better things to do,
G
I don't sit around and sing the blues,
D
those days are through.
G
And I've got better things to do.
I used to sit in bars
D
and drink that loser's wine
Grounding in my past
G
and spending borrowed time
The world just passed me by
D
while I sat on my butt
G
Riding off my failures to rotten luck
G
Now I've got better things to do
Like loving you
C
G
I don't sit around and sing the blues
D
Those days are through
And I've got better things
G
D
G
D
to do
G
A
In a cell of my own making,
Livin' with that old dull ache
A
and thinkin' no one cared
They said no man is an island,
E
I didn't buy that jazz
A
Hell, I was a rock boy as I was Alcatraz
A
Now I've got better things to do
A
I don't sit around and sing the blues
E
Those days are through
A
And I've got better things to do
E
Yeah, those days are through
A
And I've got better things to do you
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