Not A Bad Thing

Intro - D - A

(verse 1)
A                   Asus
I'm sittin' in this cafe,
 A                                 
People talkin' so loud I can't hear
          D
 myself think,
       A
That's not a bad thing,
    A               Asus
The coffee keeps on coming,
    A
The waiter who keeps smilin' as,
                           D
I'm ridin' on a river of caffeine,
           D           A
An' that's not a bad thing,


Refrão -------------
   E
I used to feel sorry for someone 
like me,
      D                            
In a corner booth pretendin' to 
         A
read on a Friday night,
                   E
I used to say, It just ain't right,
E
How could anybody ever have any fun,
    D
Without somebody, without someone,
          F#m             
It never dawned on me, the 
       D
possibility,
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           A
That it's not a bad thing
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(verse 2)
A                      Asus
Those naggin' thoughts about you,
 A
How I left without you tonight,
You know, they're few and far 
  D
between,
     A               Asus          
The waiter's name is Joey, he told 
A
me,
And that's when I noticed he ain't 
             D
wearing any ring,
           A
An' that's not a bad thing,

(chorus)
    E
And there is a tug on the edge of my
 heart,
     D                         
It's you again sayin ,Don't you 
               A
start lettin' go of me,
             E
But I ain't listenin,
     E
For once in my life, I'll feel what 
I feel,
D                               
Let it be, let it be real, let it 
   F#m
flow through me,
     D                             
An' wash me clean, that's not a bad
  E
 thing,

(lead chords - E - D - E - D)

(verse 3)
A                         Asus   
As I'm drivin' home, I'm thinkin,
      A
 the worst might be over,
                           D
Or maybe I'm a little bit naive,
           A                Asus
But the street lights seem brighter,
      A
As I walk to my front door,
      (no chord)                   D
And I'm all alone when I turn the 
key,
            A
An' that's not a bad thing,

(chorus)
   E
I used to feel sorry for someone 
like me,
      D                            
In a corner booth pretendin' to 
         A
read on a Friday night,
                   E
I used to say, It just ain't right,
E
How could anybody ever have any fun,
    D
Without somebody, without someone,
          F#m             
It never dawned on me, the 
       D
possibility,
           A
That it's not a bad thin