( converted to a really simple basis to play easier , though it doesn’t differ a lot from
live acoustic version ) .
intro : F G C Em Am
F G
he’s got looks that books take pages to tell
C Em Am
he’s got a face to make you fall on your knees
F G
he’s got money in the bank to thank and i guess
C Em Am
you could think he’s livin’ at ease
F G
like lovers of the good book show – – what’s the matter
F G
he’s certain there is so much more – – what’s the matter
F G
while you’re wondering what the hell to do
C Em Am
are you wishing you were ugly like me?
F G
blame it on the girls who know what to do
Em Am
blame it on the boys who keep hitting/hating on you
F G
blame it on your mother for the things she said
Em Am
blame it on your father but you know he’s dead
F G
blame it on the girls
Em Am
blame it on the boys
F G
blame it on the girls
Em Am
blame it on the boys
F G
life could be simple but you never fail
C Em Am
to complicate it every single time
F G
you could have children and a wife , a perfect little life
C Em Am
but you blow it on a bottle of wine
F G
like a baby you’re a stubborn child – – what’s the matter
F G
always looking for an axe to grind – – what’s the matter
F G
while you’re wondering what the hell to do
C Em Am
we were wishing we were lucky like you
repeats chorus and the verses after that , without the “bridge” part ( like a baby . . . ) , to
to the second part of the chorus again ( blame it on the girls , blame it on the boys . . . )
veromica
( converted to a really simple basis to play easier , though it doesn’t differ a lot from
live acoustic version ) .
intro : F G C Em Am
F G
he’s got looks that books take pages to tell
C Em Am
he’s got a face to make you fall on your knees
F G
he’s got money in the bank to thank and i guess
C Em Am
you could think he’s livin’ at ease
F G
like lovers of the good book show – – what’s the matter
F G
he’s certain there is so much more – – what’s the matter
F G
while you’re wondering what the hell to do
C Em Am
are you wishing you were ugly like me?
F G
blame it on the girls who know what to do
Em Am
blame it on the boys who keep hitting/hating on you
F G
blame it on your mother for the things she said
Em Am
blame it on your father but you know he’s dead
F G
blame it on the girls
Em Am
blame it on the boys
F G
blame it on the girls
Em Am
blame it on the boys
F G
life could be simple but you never fail
C Em Am
to complicate it every single time
F G
you could have children and a wife , a perfect little life
C Em Am
but you blow it on a bottle of wine
F G
like a baby you’re a stubborn child – – what’s the matter
F G
always looking for an axe to grind – – what’s the matter
F G
while you’re wondering what the hell to do
C Em Am
we were wishing we were lucky like you
repeats chorus and the verses after that , without the “bridge” part ( like a baby . . . ) , to
to the second part of the chorus again ( blame it on the girls , blame it on the boys . . . )
veromica
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