Stuff That Works

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[Verse 1]
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I got an ol’ blue shirt and it   
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suits me just fine
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I like the way it feels so I wear 
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it all the time
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I got an ol' guitar, it won’t ever
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 stay in tune
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I like the way it sounds in a dark
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 an' empty room

[Verse 2]
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I got an ol’ pair of boots an' 
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they fit just right
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Well I can work all day an' I can 
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dance all night
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I got an ol’ used car an' it runs 
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just like a top
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I get the feelin’ it ain’t ever 
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gonna stop

[Chorus]
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Stuff that works, stuff that holds 
up
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The kinda stuff you don’t hang on 
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the wall
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Stuff that’s real, stuff you feel
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The kinda stuff you reach for when
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 you fall

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[Verse 3]
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I got a pretty good friend who’s 
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seen me at my worst
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He can’t tell if I’m a blessing  
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or a curse
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But he always shows up when the 
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chips are down
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That’s the kind of stuff I like to
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 be around

[Chorus]
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Stuff that works, stuff that holds 
up
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The kind of stuff you don’t hang 
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on the wall
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Stuff that’s real, stuff you feel
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The kind of stuff you reach for 
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when you fall

[Solo]
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[Verse 4]
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I got a woman I love she’s crazy 
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and paints like God
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She’s got a playground sense of 
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justice, she won’t take odds
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I got a tattoo with her name right
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 through my soul
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I think everything she touches 
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turns to gold

[Chorus]
           F                 C
Stuff that works, stuff that holds 
up
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The kind of stuff you don’t hang 
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on the wall
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Stuff that’s real, stuff you feel
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The kind of stuff you reach for 
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when you fall

[Otro]
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Stuff that works, stuff that holds 
up
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The kind of stuff you don’t hang 
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on the wall
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Stuff that’s real, stuff you feel
    C                 G           
The kind of stuff you reach for 
       C
when you fall

[Solo]
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