Tonalité : G major
Intro 1
G
Gm
G
Gm
G
Gm
G
C
Verse 1
Gm
G
Panama City argument
C
Gm
G
C
with a brat boy twice my size
Gm
Just cause you bought a cowboy hat
Gm
C
ticket to ride
Gm
Drinkin' stale beer like a sacrament
C
G
Gm
C
little boy in a big man's clothes
Gm
I met a redhead girl from Birmingham
G
C
with a sunburn on her nose
A
She said, babe, I ain't a doctor,
C
but I think you need some help
G
Gm
G
If you can, try me, honey,
but it may be bad for your
C
G
Gm
G
Gm
G
F
C
health
G
Gm
Motel room ceiling,
spinning my plane going down
C
Gm
C
Gm
Lord, no way to catch me,
so I crash into the ground
A
C
G
Gm
She had crooked teeth
and a perfect smile
C
Gm
G
They would disappear
C
G
C
G
Gm
when our time ran out
C
A
She said, baby, I ain't a doctor
C
But I think you need some help
Gm
G
Yeah, try me, honey,
but it may be bad for your health
C
A
C
G
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
Gm
G
F
Gm
Dm
oh, oh, oh, oh,
F
G
Gm
C
A
C
I hated all I didn't know
A
C
before I felt regret
Gm
C
Now I trade fifty pounds of wisdom
for an ounce of innocence
G
Gm
Just out in the dark like Halloween,
it was all a masquerade
C
G
Gm
Hearing voices in the footsteps
as I turn and walk away
G
A
Saying, baby, I ain't a doctor,
C
but I think you need some help
Gm
G
Can 't drive me, honey,
C
G
C
but it may be bad for your health
C
but it may be bad for your health
C
but it may be bad for your health
Outro 1
but it may be bad for your head
Gm
Gm
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