===== 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.