===== Good Shit - Georgia Maq =====
https://www.triplejunearthed.com/artist/georgia-maq
http://jackknifemusic.bandcamp.com/album/georgia-maq-with-a-q-7
http://georgiamaq.bandcamp.com/
Tabbed by: FurTunes
TUNING: Capo 4th
INTRO:
G G G G (Stop)
VERSE 1:
G Em C
My house is a waiting room
G G
for something better and I
Em C
I wanna future with you
G F# Em D C G G
Out somewhere better where the trees are there by accident and I can finally see the stars
Em C G
But I don't have a job and I can hardly afford a car.
G Em C G
So I wake up dazed and confused
G Em C G F#
On a bedframe with milkcrates and ashtrays next to you
Em D C G G
I kissed your eyelids and sneak out the front door
Em C G
come back half and hour later with two tofu rolls.
CHORUS:
C G
Now, you may not be my cup of tea but you're my fifth shot of tequila
C G F#
I'm not as talented as I seem. It's all just smoke and mirrors.
Em D C G
We smoke we drink we lie we steal and we'll fair-evade our way to hell
G Em C G
When we get there Hitch will say we did pretty fucking well.
VERSE 2:
G Em C G
I took my hands in my pockets and my head amoungst the clouds
G Em C G F#
I've learned to stop and think before I say my thoughts out loud
Em D C G G
But I still need people to tell me how to live my life
Em C G G
But I sweat when I play so I think I'm doing it right
Em C G G
I stole some candles and a Coles four dollar cake
Em C G F#
And in your living room we celebrated my 19th birthday
Em D C G
And you ask me if I ever wrote a song about you
G Em C G
Darling he's your cameo but it's not you I'm singin' to.
CHORUS:
C G
And you may not be my cup of tea but you're my sixth shot of tequila
C G F#
I'm not as talented as I seem. It's all just smoke and mirrors.
Em D C G
We always pay our lentils but we'll fair-evade our way to hell
G Em C G F#
When we get there George will say we did pretty fucking well.
SOLO:
Em Em D D C G C G F#
BRIDGE:
Em D C G F#
And I've learnt to never ever ever run with glass
Em D C G F#
Since I was sown back together in my fathers arms
Em D C G F#
And it's time to start trusting coincidence and chance
G Em C G
But when I'm done get on over here and hold my fucking hands.
CHORUS:
C G
'Cause you may not be my cup of tea but you're my twelfth shot of tequila
C G F#
I'm not as talented as I seem. It's all just smoke and mirrors.
Em D C G
We'll kick we'll scream we'll dance we'll sing as we fair-evade our way to hell
G Em C G F#
And when we get there hicks will say we did pretty fucking well.
G (Strums) Em C G
Yeah when we get there my dad will say to me that he is proud.
