Whatchoo

E


E                    A
Small town thrill
A                              E
Everybody's dressed to kill
E                A
Bottled space
A
With a bunch of lies in one place
A           B
Means to an end
E              C#m           A
Another reason to pretend
A              B
I don't buy it at all


A             E
And you want to talk all night
C#m     B
Never say anything
A           E
You want to get it right
     C#m        B
Your little canary singing
A           E            C#m  B
You say you've got something on 
everyone
   A         B      A      E
So whatchoo' got on me?


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E                 A
Southern charm
A                                  E
Dead weight on your drinkin arm
E                 A
Leave the pack
A
With all of their knives in your 
back
A         B     E             
All these stars constellating every 
C#m
bar
A                 B
I don't buy it at all


A                        E
And you want to talk all night
C#m       B
Never say anything
A                  E
You want to get it right
     C#m           B
Your little canary singing
A                  E            
You say you've got something on 
C#m  B
everyone
   A         B      A      E
So whatchoo' got on me?


A
Lead em all the way
E               B         G#
Another doll to stick the pin in
A
No one but play
E      B
Cosmic American


A                    E
You want to talk all night
C#m       B
Never say anything
A                   E
You want to win the fight
    C#m          B
And then destroy everything
A                      E         
And you say you've got something 
   C#m  B
on everyone
   A         B      A      E
So whatchoo' got on me?
A         B
Whatchoo' got?
A         B
Whatchoo' got?
A         B      A      E
Whatchoo' got on me?