Bitch

Widow

  • A
  • A/C#
  • A6
    4
  • A7
  • B
  • B6
  • B7
  • C
  • D
  • D/F#
  • E
  • E6
  • E7
  • G
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Riff: E E|-----------| B|-----------| G|------0-9--| D|9-8-7---9--| A|--------7--| E|-----------|
[Intro]
E (keyboard washes from E to D and back a few times) [Verse 1]
E Seven in the morning when I crawled out of bed
E One of those days when I wish I was dead
E When I feel like hell and I'm already mad
E I'm in a real bad mood, so you better keep back (riff)
E E (riff)
D/F# G [Chorus 1]
A D/F# G C A I don't wanna be friendly, I don't want to be nice
C A D/F# G C A I just wanna be alone, so get out of my life
C A D/F# G C A You're gettin' on my nerves, baby, pushing your luck
G A D/F# G C A G Don't call, don't phone 'cause I don't wanna talk
E A/C# D G E G God, what a drag when it's one of those days
E A/C# D G E G Nothin' you can do, no, nothin' you can say
E A/C# D G E G Ain't your fault that you got no friends (that's right)
E A/C# D G E Musta got up on the wrong side of bed (that's right) [Post-Chorus 1]
G E E7 E6 That's right
G E E7 E6 That's right,
G A A7 A6 Oh yeah,
C A A7 A6 that's right
C B B7 And you know
B6 D B A G D it doesn't get any better E N.C E E Sometimes I crawl out of bed and I feel like a son of a bitch (riff)
A D G E G
E E
A D G E G [Verse 2]
E I can't be a lady, I can be so sweet, I can be a little angel and even say please (riff)
E But sometimes, God, I just wake up mean (riff)
E D/F# G I can really be a bitch, I can really be obscene [Chorus 2]
A D/F# G C A If you're lookin' for a lady, you're in the wrong place
C A D/F# G C A G If you're lookin' for a bitch, look right in my face
A D/F# G C A One of those days I should get back in bed
G A D/F# G C A G Close the door, kill the lights and cover my head
E A/C# D G E G God, what a drag when it's one of those days
E A/C# D G E G Nothin' you can do, no, nothin' you can say
E A/C# D G E G Ain't your fault that you got no friends (that's right)
E A/C# D G E Must got up on the wrong side of bed (that's right) [Post-Chorus 2]
G E E7 E6 That's right
G E E7 E6 That's right,
G A A7 A6 Oh yeah,
C A A7 A6 that's right
C B B7 And you know
B6 D B A G D it doesn't get any better E N.C Sometimes I crawl out of bed and I feel like a son of a bitch (riff) [Instrumental]
E E
A/C# D G E G
E E
A/C# D G E G
A A
D/F# G C A G
A A
D/F# G C A G
B B
B A G D [Chorus 3]
E God, what a drag when it's one of those days, nothing you can do, no, nothing you can say (riff)
E Ain't your fault that you got no friends (riff) E N.C A D G E Musta got up on the wrong side of bed [Post-Chorus 3]
G E E7 E6 That's right
G E E7 E6 That's right,
G A A7 A6 Oh yeah,
C A A7 A6 that's right
C B B7 And you know
B6 D B A G D it doesn't get any better E N.C E Sometimes I crawl out of bed and I feel like a son of a
E like a son of a bitch
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