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CHANGE MY LUCK - Ordinary Peoples
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Super easy to play and sounds good!
Tuning: Standard
This riff just repeats through the whole song
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D|---4---4---2---2---0---0-----4----|
A|-2-------0-----------------4---4--|
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Alternatively you could also play it like this if its easier for you. It sounds the exact same.
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D|---4---4---2---2-----5-------4----|
A|-2-------0---------5---5---4---4--|
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[Hook]
Too many lying, everybody hiding
Now we all trying just to get by and get high and socialize
Start over again the next day
Blue moon gonna change my luck
Left my girl in a pickup truck
For someone else to steal and drive away
[Verse 1]
Yo I got these devils all around me, the angels in the background
Haters wanna hate me but you know I never back down
Cause all I wanted was a little respect
A bigger cheque to cash so I can buy me a stash
Get money, get paid, get made, get laid
Drink some lemonade in my new Escalade
Getting played on the radio ten times a day
My girl doing tricks like Cirque du Soleil
Hop drop pop stop jump dribble step
Take a good girl and give her a bad rep
I buy a little ice, put it around her neck
All I wanted was a kiss but she gave me some head
She gave me that ass and a place to crash
Then woke up in the morning, made me take out the trash
She took me upstairs, introduced me to dad
He said, “Nice to meet you” then he kicked my ass
[Hook]
Too many lying, everybody hiding
Now we all trying just to get by and get high and socialize
Start over again the next day
Blue moon gonna change my luck
Left my girl in a pickup truck
For someone else to steal and drive away
[Verse 2]
I got a taste of the good life and threw it away
No pot to piss in, get high everyday
And save for a country house with a picket fence
Where me and my friends could start over again
No debt, no bills, no calls
Not a trace of the life that I left at all
Just pink champagne, candy canes
High school girls that don’t act their age
And they don’t know my name and I don’t care
Girls like to dance, I like to stare
So I quit my job and got a black guitar
Got drunk, drove home and I crashed my car
Now I don’t need shit but a song to rap
And a tight little shack where I can hang my hat
Paid fifteen dollars for a dime sack
Smoked half that shit and gave the rest back
[Hook]
Too many lying, everybody hiding
Now we all trying just to get by and get high and socialize
Start over again the next day
Blue moon gonna change my luck
Left my girl in a pickup truck
For someone else to steal and drive away
I’m leaving, I’m leaving
I’m leaving, I’m leaving
You behind
