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Most Messed Up (album)
Old 97s
Alright, so these guys like to vary somewhat with capos and downtuning, so I encourage to transpose
some of the weirder keys. Everything here is the actual note being played with no capo. 
Pretty simple in terms of chords
Let me know if I screwed up, I might have screwed some manual transposing or just screwed up in general. 
Have fun! 

Longer Than You've Been Alive

C

C
We’ve been doing this longer than you’ve been alive
C
Propelled by some mysterious drive
         F
And they still let me do it as weird as that seems
      C
And I do most nights and then again in my dreams
G
Infinite hallways and giant hotels
F
Dressing room looks about as good as it smells
C

C
Bottles of whiskey bottles of beer
There's a bottle of medicine somewhere round here
F
We've been in nightclubs and we've in bars
C
Honky tonks and theaters from Memphis to Mars
G
Most of our shows were a triumph of rock 
         F
Although some nights I might have been checking the clock
C

C
I'm only human though I'm super at times
I've jumped off of risers I should not have climbed
F
Rock jumps won't kill you till one of them does
             C
Well they'll say he died doing what he loves
G
We got our share of loving in the past 
         F
Although we were all looking for someone who'd last 
C

C
Well it must be hard to get partnered with me
Some narcissism some OCD 
    F
But love that comes easy's a fake or a fluke
C
Love is a marathon sometimes you puke
G
Speaking of which there has been alcohol
F
Oceans and oceans but that isn't all
G
Mountains of weed a hand full of pills  
F
None of the hard stuff that shit kills
           G
We've been doing it longer than you've been alive
F
20 good years and about 25 
C

F                                      C
Rock and roll's been very very good to me 
    G               F                    C
The open road's the only place I wanna be
F                                      C
Rock and roll's been very very good to me 
    G               F                    C
The open road's the only place I wanna be
C

C
Now I'm not crazy bout songs that get self referential
And most of this stuff should be kept confidential
       F
Oh but who even gives half a fuck any more
         C
Well you should know the truth it's both a blast and a bore
G
Rock stars were once such mythical creatures
F
Up there with presidents, playmates, and preachers
C

C
Oh well now you just do it cause it's what you do 
They throw underwear instead of money at you
    F
And I've made a living out of shaking my ass
           C
And if you offered an office I'd have to pass
        G
But our jobs are all jobs and sometimes they suck
  F
I love what I do and I've had pretty good luck
C

C
All the fans are all clapping screaming and squealing
And I won't lie to you that's a pretty sweet feeling
    F
And I might butt heads with the guys in my band
      C
But I never once went to work for the man
    G
The men and the women like you him and her
      F
We're sharing this night that will soon be a blur
           G
We've been doing this longer than you've been alive
F
Get on the buss
F                                 C
And tell the driver to driiiiiiiiive

F                                      C
Rock and roll's been very very good to me 
    G               F                    C
The open road's the only place I wanna be
F                                      C
Rock and roll's been very very good to me 
    G               F                    C
The open road's the only place I wanna be
F                                      C
Rock and roll's been very very good to me 
    G               F                    C
The open road's the only place I wanna be
           G               F                     C
I said the open road's the only place I wanna be 

C
Yeeaaaahhh!!!!

Jam out on C

Give It Time

Into: G D C x3 Am C

G      D               C
When I saw you for the first time
G           D        C
I thought I might be sick
G         D         C
That combination of joy and compulsion 
    Am                      C
And you were the reason for it
G          D           C
And in the blink of an eyelid
G        D     C
You were in my ride
G      D                 C
I was wasted thought you laughed when I kissed you 
         Am                            C
Though I guess it makes sense that you cried

        G D C
Give it time 
        G D C
Give it time
        Em D C 
Give it time
C
  It will break you 

G D C x2

G           D             C
Up from our house I heard voices
G  D    C
So far away
G          D            C   
There's no difference between ropes and roses
    Am                      C
But you got nothing good to say 

G          D           C
And in the blink of an eyelid
G     D            C
You become someone else
G        D            C
I try to find you but you are on an island
       Am                        C
And I guess I got to tell myself

        G D C
Give it time 
        G D C
Give it time
        Em D C 
Give it time
C
  It will break you 

Break: G D C x3 Am C Em D Em D 

G      D               C
When I saw you for the last time
G            D           C
I sweat right through my shirt
G         D            C
I'm no professional heartbreak's just a past time
    Am                       C
But that don't mean it don't hurt

        G D C
Give it time 
        G D C
Give it time
        Em D C 
Give it time
C
  It will break
        G D C
Give it time 
        G D C
Give it time
        Em D C 
Give it time
C
  It will break you 

G D C
      It will break you
G D C
      It will break you
G D C
      It will break you
Am C G

Let's Get Drunk and Get It On

G

G                                    C
Your eyes are the color as seen from outerspace
      Am              C                G
Got a gorgeous though it's a little odd
G                                             C
Tell me that you like the songs that tell the story of
Am       C                G
Real love the kind that's flawed

D           C                 G   D     C
Let's drink whiskey and do it all night long
D         C                   G
Let's get drunk and get it on

G                                    C
Take you to a cheap hotel out on the interstate
         Am           C      G
Well you look so great to me
G                               C
This is the perfect place for a rendezvous
           Am         C
It's got a rotten view but the ice is free 

D           C                 G   D     C
Let's drink whiskey and do it all night long
D         C                   G
Let's get drunk and get it on

Oh yeah! 

Break: G C Am C G x2

G                             C
Lay out a blanket beneath the water tower
          Am            C                G
Watch the meteor shower heaven on display
G                           C
We got right here right now lucky us 
     Am      C               G
It's wondrous what a perfect day 

D         C                   G   D     C
Drink champagne and make love all night long
D         C                   G
Let's get drunk and get it on 
D           C                  G  D     C
Let's drink whiskey and do it all night long
D         C                   G
Let's get drunk and get it on
D         C                   G
Let's get drunk and get it on
D         C                   G
Let's get drunk and get it on

G Woohoo! 

This is the Ballad 
Intro: G D C G x2 

G 
This is the ballad drinking rye whiskey 
    C
And sleeping till 2 on a warm afternoon
G
Telling your journal how badly you miss me 
    D                         C         G
And you can't believe I'll be coming so soon
G        
This is the ballad of anticipation
C
Waiting and waiting and waiting and then 
G
Finally getting the one you've been wanting
    D                              C         G
And guess what, it's time to start waiting again 

D                     C
This is the ballad we all must sing
         G            D          C           G
While we wait to find out what tomorrow will bring
G D C G

G   
This is the ballad of long conversations 
C
Heavy with silence and shuddering breath
G 
Your self-destruct in your voice all shaken 
D                   C          G
My reservations are all I have left
G
This is the ballad of trying to grow flowers
   C
So life will seem like it has meaning and stuff
G
Finding out all of those beautiful flowers 
     D                 C         G
Will never be anywhere close to enough

D                     C
This is the ballad we all must sing
         G            D          C           G
While we wait to find out what tomorrow will bring
G            D          C           G
Wait to find out what tomorrow will bring

Break: G C G D C G 

G 
This is the ballad of drinking rye whiskey
   C
Distilled in a barn that burned down around it
G
Find myself saying what I should be thinking
     D                      C         G
Your figure is flawless I'm so glad I found it

D                     C
This is the ballad we all must sing
         G            D          C           G
While we wait to find out what tomorrow will bring
G            D          C           G
Wait to find out what tomorrow will bring
        G            D          C           G
I can't wait to find out what tomorrow will bring! 

G D C G x4 

Wheels Off

G Bm Em C G Bm Em C G Bm Em C     G 

G           Bm         Em        D
I've been a party to a number of things
G           Bm   Em             D
of which I’m not proud but I’ll sing
G     Bm Em      C Bm      D
every day for pay I’m travelin’
G       Bm            Em     D
I got a story ’bout a girl I dig
G   Bm            Em         D
big heart but she ain’t that big
G        Bm Em      C  Bm          D    
she’s a doll that’s all I’m unravelin’
G        Bm           Em   D
I try to make her the happiest
G          Bm      Em        D
all I ever made before was a mess
G  Bm           Em         C
we drank all the way to the bank
Bm                D
and then we drank again

G          Bm      Em     C 
that’s when it got wheels off
G       Bm        Em          C
started up and we ain’t gonna stop
G        Bm       Em         C
I said I like you like it or not
C                         G
that’s when it got wheels off
G Bm Em D G Bm Em D 

G          Bm         Em          D
I took her back and I carried her in
G         Bm          Em       D
we kissed once and we did it again
G             Bm Em    C    Bm            D
she’s a bright beam of light no sleep for me
G       Bm              Em   D
we went drinking at the Roosevelt
G       Bm                Em        D
we took something and we started to melt
G       Bm            Em        C Bm       D
this is love and it’s blowin’ up exponentially
 
G          Bm      Em     C 
that’s when it got wheels off
G       Bm        Em          C
started up and we ain’t gonna stop
G   Bm       Em         C
She made me feel like a God 
C                         G
that’s when it got wheels off

Break: 
G Bm Em C G Bm Em C G Bm Em C     G 
G Bm Em C G Bm Em C G Bm Em C     G 

G     Bm            Em     D 
got a story about a girl I dig
G   Bm            Em         D
big heart but she ain’t that big
G         Bm   Em          C
now she’s mine most of the time
Bm                    D
that’s good enough for me

Em                        C
that’s when it got wheels off
Em                            C
started up and we ain’t gonna stop
G        Bm       Em         C
I said I like you like it or not
C                         G
that’s when it got wheels off
Em                        C
that’s when it got wheels off
Em                            C
started up and we ain’t gonna stop
G            Bm      Em           C
pour me some Jameson give me some rocks 
C                         G
that’s when it got wheels off
C                         G
that's when it got wheels off

G Bm Em C G Bm Em C G Bm Em C              G 


Nashville

F

       F                        Bb       F
well I married Caroline back in May of ’99
       Bb               F          C                 Bb
it was fucked up at the time but I figured we’d keep tryin’
    F                   Bb                 F
her brother and her dad they were spitting mad
       Bb                F               C              Bb
when I packed up what I had and took off runnin’ it was bad
       F                           Bb          F
it was mean I didn’t care and it’s gotten me nowhere
       C                         F
so I’m trying to be a better man

F Bb F Bb F C F

         F                              Bb            F
I turned left turns into right I turned sunshine into night
         Bb                F         C               Bb      
I got my ass kicked every fight no I couldn’t get it right
        F                     Bb          F
I built castles out of sand I didn’t understand
    Bb           F                C              Bb
why everything I planned ran like whiskey off my hand
       F                               Bb               F
and my hands were never clean things I wished I’d never seen
       Bb          F                 C             Bb
I’d do anything to wake up from this motherfuckin’ dream

F                          Bb              F 
who’d I got to blow to get in this fuckin’ show
     Bb              F              C               Bb
it’s dark in there I know and I got nowhere else to go
      F                            Bb          F
but I need a place to hide so I’ll put away my pride
           Bb              C        F
and come inside ’cause I’m tired of running

Break: 
F Bb F Bb F C F
F Bb F Bb F C F
 
              Bb                              F
and there’s a universe that’s floating out in space
      Bb                               F
and I look up there and I can’t find my face
        Bb                       Gm
and I’m seein’ my reflection backstage
C
writin’ down the same old words on the same old page

F                          Bb              F 
who’d I got to blow to get in this fuckin’ show
     Bb              F              C               Bb
it’s dark in there I know and I got nowhere else to go
      F                            Bb          F
but I need a place to hide so I’ll put away my pride
           Bb              C        F
and come inside ’cause I’m tired of running
F                          Bb              F 
who’d I got to blow to get in this fuckin’ show
     Bb              F              C               Bb
it’s dark in there I know and I got nowhere else to go
      F                            Bb          F
but I need a place to hide so I’ll put away my pride
           Bb              C        F
and come inside ’cause I’m tired of running
       Bb               C       F
come inside ’cause I’m tired of running
       Bb              C        F
come inside ’cause I’m tired of running

F

Wasted 

C

          C
I’m gonna play my guitar ’til my fingers fall off
C
sing till my voice is gone
C                                            F      G
they might think I’ve wasted my life they’re wrong
C
I’m not down with the uptight world

never gonna be no square

I’ll circle round the edge of the big black void
    F                        G 
but I don’t wanna live down there

    F                G
I’m better off being wasted
      C                    Bb
than working my whole life through
  F                  G          C 
tonight I wanna get wasted with you

C 
really it’s a pity that you’re so hung up

missin’ all the mystery
                                        F  G
you might wanna make a little time with me
        C 
but you gotta get rid of that goddamn phone

drop it down a wishin’ well
                                    
dance on the edge of the big black void
      F                     G
throw rocks at the gates of hell

      F                G
We’re better off being wasted
      C                     Bb
than working our whole life through
  F                  G          C
tonight I wanna get wasted with you

Break: Verse Chords
C      F G C     F G F G C Bb F G C 

         C
I’m gonna play my guitar ’til my fingers fall off
C
sing till my voice is gone
C                                            F      G
they might think I’ve wasted my life they’re wrong
C
I’m not down with the uptight world

never gonna be no square

I’ll circle round the edge of the big black void
    F                        G 
but I don’t wanna live down there

    F                G
I’m better off being wasted
      C                    Bb
than working my whole life through
  F                  G          Bb F
tonight I wanna get wasted with you
F                   G           C
tonight I wanna get wasted with you

C

Guadalajara

Intro: C A F G A C A F G E

E        D         E                      D       A                E
she said hey can I get a little help my bikini is stuck in the back
        E         D          E                        D           A              E
she had sun-brown skin and a lot of white teeth and I watched her mouth go slack
         D           A     E                     D              A      E 
I didn’t mean to say yes I never even did I just started when I got to her
C                A        D          A       E      D A E
I was there on a work trip she was a holiday girl

E      D         E                        D           A           E
I woke up in the middle of the night in a pile on the foot of the bed
        E     D     E              D        A       E
she was fast asleep breathin’ slow arms up over her head
            D    A            E             D        A        E
she was the champion of the world right then I was a runner up
C                   A       
I was there on some bullshit work trip
D       A       E   D        A       E
look at my good luck look at my good luck

C A F G A C D A E
 
E        D         E                    D       A           E
she woke up at the crack of noon with a faraway look in her eye
E          D         E           D             A             E
lying in a great big patch of sun looking like she was gonna cry
        D                 A              E
I don’t need this kind of pressure I’m a cynical man
        D              A        E 
I got a lot of livin’ left to do 
C                   A       
I’m just here for a work trip babe
D      A                 E   D             A                 E 
not to fall in love with you I don’t wanna fall in love with you

C A F G A C A F G E

        E         D  E                   D              A         E
I ain’t spoken for I never have been I’m speakin’ for myself just fine
E         D        E                           D               A          E
I thought I should get a little credit thought I did the right thing this time
  D       A    E                         D         A    E  
I let her go I watched her walk I made a memory of her
C               A            D                  A       E
I don’t work no good no more thinkin’ ‘bout the holiday girl
D                  A       E
thinkin’ ‘bout the holiday girl

C A F G A C A F G A C A F G A C A F G E

E        D         E                    D         A                 E
she said hey can I get a little help my bikini is stuck in the back

The Disconnect 

Eb Bb Fm Ab Fm Ab Bb 

Eb          Bb          Fm                Ab
orange ones pick you up blue ones get you down
       Fm              Ab       Bb
oh the glass is golden brown my my
Eb                Bb                      Fm              Ab
these stairs will break your fall there’s diamonds in the steel
            Fm                Ab       Bb
they’re the only thing that’s real bye bye


Eb          Ab            Eb         Cm  
I am now connected to the disconnect
          Eb         Ab       Eb    Bb
where the real world holds no sway
Eb                Ab            Bb    Eb 
I’ve been gone as long as I can recollect
        Cm                                Fm 
and the real world isn’t that real anyway

Eb         Bb            Fm               Ab
my friends call me up so they can call me out
           Fm            Ab        Bb
say you’re always headed south why why
Eb        Bb           Fm                  Ab
truth is life is short truth’s in short supply
        Fm             Ab      Bb
there’s barely time to cry bye bye


Eb          Ab            Eb         Cm  
I am now connected to the disconnect
          Eb         Ab       Eb    Bb
where the real world holds no sway
Eb                Ab            Bb    Eb 
I’ve been gone as long as I can recollect
        Cm                                Fm 
and the real world isn’t that real anyway
       Cm                            Eb 
no the real world isn’t that real anyway

Break: (same as chorus) 
Eb Ab Eb Cm Eb Ab Eb Bb
Eb Ab Bb Eb Cm Fm Cm Fm 
 
Bb                         Bb
find your way back home or stay here on your own
    Bb
and spend your life alone

 
Eb         Bb           Fm                  Ab
green ones turn you off white ones turn you on
Fm               Ab      Bb
almost all night long so high
Eb        Bb                 Fm           Ab
come down pay the price it’s steeper everyday
        Fm             Ab      Bb
are you gone enough to say bye bye
        Fm               Ab      Bb
are you strong enough to say bye bye

 

Eb          Ab            Eb         Cm  
I am now connected to the disconnect
          Eb         Ab       Eb    Bb
where the real world holds no sway
Eb                Ab            Bb    Eb 
I’ve been gone as long as I can recollect
        Cm                                Fm 
and the real world isn’t that real anyway
       Cm                                 Fm 
no the real world isn’t that real anyway
       Fm                      
oh the real world isn’t that real any
Eb       Ab               Eb         Ab
I am now connected to the disconnect    
                          (I am now connected to the disconnect)
Eb       Ab               Eb         Ab
I am now connected to the disconnect    
                          (I am now connected to the disconnect)
Eb       Ab               Eb         Ab
I am now connected to the disconnect    
                          (I am now connected to the disconnect)
Eb       Ab               Eb         Ab              Eb
I am now connected to the disconnect    
                          (I am now connected to the disconnect)

The Ex of All You See 

F# B F# C# F# B F# C# F#

F#                    B        F#
on my right hand it’s plain to see
    F#                  C#       F#
the work I’ve done, the miles on me
    F#            B            F#  
but on my left, a white ring’s where
  F#       C#      F#
a gold one used to be

    B  F#           C#      F# 
and oh yeah, she’ll say goodbye
   B       F#      C#       F#
as you are now, so once was I
   F#               B      F#
as I am now, you’ll surely be
    F#    C#      F#
the ex of all you see


    F#             B         F#
Now I have known a Runaround Sue
    F#                C#      F#
her hand was warm and mine to lose
    F#             B        F#
she took my day my night my dawn
     F#        C#      F#
then Runaround Sue was gone

    B  F#           C#      F# 
and oh yeah, she’ll say goodbye
   B       F#      C#       F#
as you are now, so once was I
   F#               B      F#
as I am now, you’ll surely be
    F#    C#      F#
the ex of all you see

Break: F# B F# C# F# B F# C# F#
 
F#                 B      F#
in my voice you’ve surely heard
    F#               C#      F#
for all I’ve said, I have no words
    F#             B        F#
the happy man, his robe and crown
    F#          C#         F#
the things that once were ‘round

      F#                 B          F#
but a tough old bird you just can’t kill
  F#               C#     F#
a smilin’ man I’ll be but still
  F#                 B        F#
a small white circle tells on me
    F#         C#      F#
for those with eyes to see

    B  F#           C#      F# 
and oh yeah, she’ll say goodbye
   B       F#      C#       F#
as you are now, so once was I
   F#               B      F#
as I am now, you’ll surely be
    F#    C#      F#
the ex of all you see
 
    B  F#           C#      F# 
and oh yeah, she’ll say goodbye
   B       F#      C#       F#
as you are now, so once was I
   F#               B      F#
as I am now, you’ll surely be
    F#    C#      F#
the ex of all you see

F# B F# C# F# B F# B (walk down to) G#m F#

Intervention 

Dm 

Dm 
my friend Richard’s in a bad bad way
Dm 
waking up beaten up every day
Gm 
drinking malt liquor smokin’ menthols
Dm 
diggin’ a hole climbin’ the walls
A                                        C
yeah we gotta figure out how to get his attention
              Dm 
intervention

Dm 
my friend Richard’s on a bad bad trip
Dm 
can’t smile too good through a busted up lip
Gm 
don’t smile too much no more no how
Dm 
got to get his shit together got to do it right now
F                                  C
all his friends are feeling the tension
              Dm 
intervention

      G                   A 
we’re only here ’cause we care about you
       D               G
and we want you to get well
       G             A                 D                       G
you’re acting like a asshole and we’re sick of it if you can’t tell
F                            C
twenty-seven days on a dry vacation
              Dm 
intervention

Break (same as chorus): G A D G G A D G F C Dm 

Dm 
yeah my friend Richard doesn’t want to go
Dm 
he says fuck y’all hell no
Am 
he’s mystified why we’re so lame
Dm 
but if he wakes up dead will he feel the same
         F                                          C
somebody kick him in the sack just to stop his bitching
              Dm 
intervention

 

      G                   A 
we’re only here ’cause we care about you
       D               G
and we want you to get well
       G             A                 D                       G
you’re acting like a asshole and we’re sick of it if you can’t tell
F                            C
twenty-seven days on a dry vacation
              Dm 
intervention

      G                   A 
we’re only here ’cause we care about you
       D               G
and we want you to get well
       G             A                 D                       G
you’re acting like a asshole and we’re sick of it if you can’t tell
F                            C
twenty-seven days on a dry vacation
         G                Dm 
intervention intervention 

intervention 

Jam out on Dm !


Most Messed Up 

E

E
stop squeezin’ my shoes quit killin’ my buzz
                    A                     E
why you wreckin’ my mood what are you the fuzz
           B                      A
I’m so far gone I can’t never get found
E
I am the most messed up motherfucker in this town
E
I know it’s not fair I had a head start
                     A                        E
there’s only so many words you can rhyme with heart
                    B                       A
well I used ‘em all up yeah I wrote ‘em all down
E
I am the most messed up motherfucker in this town

E A E B A E 


       B                                                      A
yeah I need a little need a little need a little need a little sympathy
       B                                                      A         E
yeah I need a little need a little need a little need a little sympathy

E
I’ll prove it all night to the porcelain god
                 A                       E
OR the dark-eyed girl with the name I forgot
           B                           A
but when I wake up there ain’t nobody around
E
I am the most messed up motherfucker in this town

E A E B A E  

       B                                                      A
yeah I need a little need a little need a little need a little sympathy
       B                                                      A
yeah I need a little need a little need a little need a little sympathy
       B                                                      A         E
yeah I need a little need a little need a little need a little sympathy

E                       E
I am the most messed up I am the most messed up
E                                                                 E
I am the most messed up motherfucker in this town!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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