Mr Misunderstood

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[Verse 1]

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Hey there, weird kid in your 
high-top shoes
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Sitting in the back of the class; I 
was just like you
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Always left out, never fit in
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Owning that path you're walking in
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Mr. Misunderstood,        Mr. 
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Misunderstood


[Verse 2]

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Now, your buddies get their rocks 
off on Top 40 radio
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But you love your daddy's vinyl, 
old-time rock and roll
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Elvis Costello, Ray Wylie Hubbard,
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and think Jeff Tweedy is one bad 
mother
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Mr. Misunderstood,        Mr. 
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Misunderstood


[Chorus]

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One day you'll lead the charge, 
you'll lead the band
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Guitar Hero with lightning hands
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And the girls will like your tattoos
 and the veins in your arms
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They'll be helpless to your musical 
charms
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And they'll all hold up their hands
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And they'll all wanna dance
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With Mr. Misunderstood,          
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Mr. Misunderstood


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[Verse 3] (Strummed)

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First time I met Alabama Hannah, 
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I was skinny as a rail
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Red hair tied up in a blue 
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bandanna; she was hotter than the 
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devil's Hell
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She turned me on to Back Porch 
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Pickers, Jackson Pollock, and gin
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Her daddy didn't trust my 
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intentions, so he turned to his 
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daddy's old .410
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I'm Mr. Misunderstood,          
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Mr. Misunderstood


[Chorus 2]

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Had an ax to grind, so off I went
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Mad at the sun for coming up again
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I lost religion, found my soul in 
the blues
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Rubbed the velvet off my blue suede 
shoes
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Yeah, everybody held up their hands
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And every soul on Beale Street 
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danced
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With Mr. Misunderstood,         
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Mr. Misunderstood


[Verse 4] (Faster)

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So I went with it like a colt on my 
Plymouth
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Through the glass behind my 
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rear-view
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Took a left when the world went 
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right down 16th Avenue
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Played with fire and I played on 
ledges
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Every circus, stage, and county fair
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I tried to file my points, sand 
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my edges, and I just grew out my
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 hair
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I'm Mr. Misunderstood,        
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I'm Mr. Misunderstood


[Chorus 3]

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They're standing in line, chasing 
the buzz
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Til the next big things and already 
was
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And hell if they know what they're 
trying to find
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If it ain't that same old, been-done
 kind
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Yeah, gives the head-scratchers fits
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Wondering how in the hell they 
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missed
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Mr. Misunderstood,        Mr. 
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Misunderstood


[Verse 5]

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Hey there, weird kid in your 
high-top shoes
Cadd9
Sitting in the back of the class; I 
was just like you
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Mr. Misunderstood (I understand)
(x5)

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I'm Mr. Misunderstood (let's go out 
of here)


[Otro]

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Na na nanana
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Na na nanana
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Na na nanana
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Na na nanana