G C G My daddy was shy, he lived in CheyenneD He turned as red as I've ever seen a manG C And his skin was thick, and he was hard as a brickD Em And just couldn't talk to no oneD C G And that must be where I get it fromG C G My uncle worked in a plutonium mineD His job was to set up the dynamiteG C And he got too close to a charge undergroundD Em And all of his feelings went numbD C G And that must be where I get it from [Chorus]D C G Kiyay, yippee eiyoEm A C oooooooooooooooooooD C G Kiyay, yippee eiyoEm A mmmmmmhhhhhh [Verse 2]G C G My mama was ten feet tallD She wasn't afraid of nothing at allG C And she said her prayers properly and allD Em She swore on a grave and a gunD C G And that must be where I get it fromG C G Great-grandad went mad, he was totally tweakedD He wore the same suit every day of the weekG C And I asked how it feels to be such a freakD Em And he said, "You tell me, son"D C G And that must be where I get it from [Chorus]D C G Kiyay, yippee eiyoEm A C oooooooooooooooooooD C G Kiyay, yippee eiyoEm A mmmmmmhhhhhh [Verse 3]G C G Dad's little hands sat in his lapD Like a couple of crabs who got caught in a trapG C And he shook my hand from so far away thatD Em He looked like a spot on the sunD C G And I guess that's where I get it fromD C G And I guess that's where I get it fromD C G And I guess that's where I get it from
Where I Get It From
Elliott Smith
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