D
Hey you can have some of my weed
A
If I can smoke your cigarette
I might be running low
D
But I ain't out just yet
D
I'll be Tweedledee
A
If you be Tweedledum
You can drink all of my whisky baby
D
And I'll drink all of your rum
G
We might be bad for each other
D
But man it's oh so good
A
We lean on one another
D
In this run down neighbourhood
G
Maybe we're both a little messed up
D
But that's just understood
A
We get messed up together
D
In this rundown neighbourhood
[Verse]
D
I'd give you my last dollar
A
If you give me your last dime
We ain't got much so nothing to do
D
But we sure got plenty of time
D
You can have the shirt right off my back
A
I'll walk around in your shoes
I don't need no high class friends
D
With no class friends like you
G
We might be bad for each other
D
But man it's oh so good
A
We lean on one another
D
In this run down neighbourhood
G
Maybe we're both a little messed up
D
But that's just understood
A
We get messed up together
D
In this rundown neighbourhood
D
We hit that seven eleven
A
Hang out in the parking lot
And feel like we're in heaven
D
With all that we ain't got
D
And they might say we're losers
A
But they don't understand
All of them accusers
D
Wish they could be us man
G
We might be bad for each other
D
But man it's oh so good
A
We lean on one another
D
In this run down neighbourhood
G
Maybe we're both a little messed up
D
But that's just understood
A
We get messed up together
D
In this rundown neighbourhood
A
We get messed up together
D
In this run down neighbourhood
