Aint No Trouble

      C    G   C Em F           
I can work all day just to earn a 
  G
dollar
      C     G  C   Em       F  
I can break my phone, you'd 
           G
never hear me holla'
      C    G  C  Em     F      
I can lose my home, I'm kick 
         G
out in the street
      C      G     C  Em     F 
If my baby's by my side then 
      G
life is sweet

Chorus 1:
             C       G      
Cus ain't no trouble like the 
  C     Em        F           
trouble, if you lose the one you 
     G
love
         C       G        C     
Ain't no trouble like the 
Em        F                G
trouble, if you lose the one you 
love (x2)

Verse 2:
        C    G  C    Em    F   
You can take my eyes Lord, 
     G
leave me blind
        C    G  C    Em        
You can make me lame Lord, I'm 
F          G
sit on my behind
      C     G     C   Em        
And I still won't beg Lord, and 
F      G
I'm no hero
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      C      G     C    Em      
If my baby's by my side Lord, 
     F     G
you've taken zero

Chorus 2:
         C       G        C     
Ain't no trouble like the 
Em        F                G
trouble, if you lose the one you 
love
         C       G        C     
Ain't no trouble like the 
Em        F                G
trouble, if you lose the one you 
love (x2)

Verse 3:
      C    G  C     Em
I can lose my job
             F                     
(But it'd be fine cus I could still
              G
 find the odd snob to rob)
        C   G       C      Em
I could get chucked out
                    F              
(Of my mum's house, but it could be
              G
 fun sleeping rough when the sun's 
out)
        C    G  C
I could lose my voice
                   F            
(But I'd manage to still do some 
       G
sick rhyme damage with sign 
language)
        C    G      C     Em
You can take what's mine
                  F            
(Almost anything, XBox, wedding 
       G
ring, fish tank, terrapin)

Rap: (Continue with the same chord 
progression; C/G/C/Em/F F/G G)

Poke me in the eyeball, pull out a 
gun
Say something spiteful about my mum
Tease my dog so he doesn't even know
 it
By going to throw a bone but just 
pretending to throw it
Make death threats, yeah, and I have
 to guess where
Then when I get there pull out my 
chest hairs
Headbutt me in the nuts if you want
Cus ain't no trouble like losing the
 one you love, c'mon!

Chorus 3:
         C       G        C     
Ain't no trouble like the 
Em        F                G
trouble, if you lose the one you 
love
         C       G        C     
Ain't no trouble like the 
Em        F                G
trouble, if you lose the one you 
love (x2)