Real Bad Lookin

D > Bm > G > F#m

[Verse 1]
D                  Bm            
I am the drunkest, ugliest girl 
         G      F#m
at the bar
             D               
Oh well I'm scheming, and I'm 
                   Bm              
scheming, and I'm scheming, and I'm
              G      F#m
 gonna go far
D           Bm                   
All the boys, yeah they think I'm
       G      F#m
 a star
            D                
Because I'm drinking, and I'm 
                   Bm              
drinking, and I'm drinking, yeah I 
               G      F#m
go pretty hard
        D              Bm         
I get a pinch on my ass, when I 
              G      F#m
lean on the sill
           D                       
And then I bent it, and I bent it, 
      Bm                           
and I bent it but not to pick up 
   G      F#m
the bill
  D                     Bm        
My husband's at work, my baby's in
            G      F#m
 a Daewoo sauna
          D                        
I hold my breath when I check, just
    Bm                     G     F#m
 to see that she isn't a goner
  D                         Bm    
The little dream sits there, she's
                    G     F#m
 like a fly in a jar
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             D                     
Yeah who the hell are they to tell 
          Bm                       
me that I can't leave my kid in the
    G      F#m
 car
         D                 Bm     
I am the goddamn drunkest, ugliest
                G      F#m
 girl at the bar
             D                     
Yeah who the hell are you to tell 
         Bm                        
me that I can't leave my kid in the
   G      F#m
 car

D Bm G F#m x 2

[Chorus]
             D                     
Yeah who the hell are you to tell 
         Bm                        
me that I can't leave my kid in the
   G      F#m
 car
             D                     
Yeah who the hell are you to tell 
         Bm                        
me that I can't leave my kid in the
   G      F#m
 car

[Verse 2]
D                 Bm             
I am the dumbest, richest guy at 
       G      F#m
the bar
               D                   
Yeah, well I'd take you for a ride 
       Bm                          
but my girl took the keys to my car
G      F#m

         D                   Bm   
I made a deal over lunch baby, 
                   G      F#m
yeah it was worth 15k
          D                       
I show my teeth when I smile in a 
Bm                     G      F#m
real matter-of-fact way
       D             Bm       
I make so much money, I swear I 
                  G      F#m
never get any older
            D                      
And I don't talk to my brother 
       Bm                          
cause that prick's got a chip on 
  G      F#m
his shoulder
            D                Bm   
Oh yeah I'm feelin real good, how 
                             G     
much for one of those cigars?
 F#m

          D                    
I want to breathe like a dragon 
      Bm                         G
baby, I cough up burning hot tar
      F#m

              D               Bm  
Hey look, I'm cold outta cash, 
                        G      F#m
just put it all on my card
                  D               
Hey, wait but you can't cut it up,
Bm                             G 
 my credit rating is five stars
     F#m

             D              Bm    
Oh well this place is a joke, yeah
                         G      F#m
 who do you think you are
                      D      
You're talking to the goddamn 
          Bm                     G
dumbest, richest guy at the bar
      F#m