I Like You Better

G                       F        
 I like you better than sleeping 
             Am                    
for days and God knows my bed is my
 C
 favorite place.
G                     F          
Wrap myself up in the flannel and
                Am                 
 down while the sun does a number 
      C
on the folks downtown.
G                   F Am       C
Well I would give up,  my lazy ways.
G                       F Am    
'Cause I like you better,  than 
             C
sleeping for days.
G                       F    
 I like you better than playing 
                     Am          
guitar and that’s pretty much the 
                   C
best-thing I’ve found so far.
G               F         Am    
The G to the F, Am and C, drown 
               C
out the voices inside of me.
         G                   F    
Well I’d turn in my 12 string, and
    Am                C
 my dreams of being a star.
      G               F Am  
Cause I like you better,  than 
           C
playing guitar.
G                        
 I like you better than my 
  F               Am           
self-doubt that-thing that never 
               C
lets me go out of the house.
G                   F            
 That-monster is my on-ly friend 
        Am                   C
but I‘d send him away and be happy 
again.
       G                  F      
I’d be one of those weirdos with 
Am               C
nothing to worry about.
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G                       F Am    
'Cause I like you better,  than 
        C
my self-doubt.

[Instrumental verse]

G F Am C x 2

[Verse 2]

G                      F         
I like you better than cold hard 
          Am                      
cash I’ve been saving up and I’ve 
C
got quite a stash.
G                          
But I’d feed every bill to a 
  F             Am             
ravenous fire if for some reason 
           C
that’s what you desire.
    G                     F 
I’d convert all my savings,  to 
Am             C
embers and ash.
G                      F Am    C
Cause I like you better,  than cash.
G                         F      
 I like you better than a sixpack
                        Am     
 of beer and that’s the perfect 
                   C
amount to make my vision unclear.
G                                 
But nowhere near enough that I 
   F                      Am   
don’t think about you & if I 
                      C
toss a few back that’s all I’m gonna
 to do.
G                         F Am  
So I’m fine if the tall-boys, 
         C
all disappears
G                       F Am   
'cause I like you better,  than 
C
beer.

[Instrumental verse]

G F Am C x 2

[Verse 3]

G                            F   
 I like you better than that song
                   Am           
 from my youth the only one back 
           C
then that told me the truth.
G                       F        
It saved my life god it made me 
feel good but if I 
Am               C
had-to-forget-it-forever I would.
G                      F Am     
Cause I like you better, I like 
          C
you better,
G                F Am     
I like you better, I like you 
          C
better,
G                F Am     
I like you better, I like you 
          C
better,
G               F   Am
I-like you bet-ter