E - A G 
E - G A


[Verse]
E                                                                  A         G
   Well, you're a fool in the back with a book in your hand and no handle on fun
E                                                                 G          A
   You got the power to think and a heart with a beat, but you're using just one
E                                                                 A          G
   I feel you're looking at me as if you're hoping to see I got a foot for a tongue
E                                   G               A 
   'Cause I'm a son of a gun, thank goodness you've come


[Chorus]
E                                   
   (I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—
A
   (I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—
E
   (Too late) What's it to ya, what's it to ya, what's it
A
   (I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—


[Verse]
E                                                             A         G
   I'd like a kick in the teeth or a pat on the back if we're taking it slow
E                                                              G        A
   There'll be a sword in my side to siphon the life, create a venomous flow
E                                                                          A             G
   You've got no message to preach, there's not a lot you can teach that I don't already know
E                                   G               A 
   'Cause I'm a son of a gun, thank goodness you've come


[Chorus]
E                                   
   (I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—
A
   (I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—
E
   (Too late) What's it to ya, what's it to ya, what's it
A
   (I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—


[Solo]

     E      G   F#    F   E
E|---0------x-xxx-x-xxx-xxx---|
B|---0------x-xxx-x-xxx| xxx---|
G|---1------x-xxx-x-xxx-xxx---| x4
D|---2------5-554-4-443-332---|
A|---2------5-554-4-443-332---|
E|---0------3-332-2-221-110---|


[Verse]
E                                                             A         G
    Now I'm not sure of much but on love, you can bet that I ain't ever wrong
E                                                                 G         A
    It's a thrill and a rush 'cause one moment it's here and the next it is gone
E                                                           A         G
    Chop me up into bits, put a pinch on my lips and call a feather a ton
E                                    G               A 
    'Cause I'm a son of a gun, thank goodness you've come
E                                           A        G
    'Cause I'm a son of a gun, 'cause I'm a son of a gun
E                                             G        A
    I'mma wait 'til you're done, 'cause I'm a son of a gun


[Chorus]
E                                   
   (I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—
A
   (I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—
E
   (Too late) What's it to ya, what's it to ya, what's it
A
   (I'm saved) Hallelujah, hallelujah, halle—
E
   (Don't wait) For me Hunter, I'll be fault to you forever
A
   (Don't wait) on my feeling that you're kneeling, you're a dancer
E
   (Just take) Take a moment, slow your movement, now go faster
A
   (I'm saved) Not a loser, 'cause you used her, hallelujah