Tom: D E|E|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------|| CHANGE MY LUCK - Ordinary Peoples E|E|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------|| Super easy to play and sounds good! Tuning: Standard This riff just repeats through the whole song E|----------------------------------| B|----------------------------------| G|-----4-------2-------0------------| D|---4---4---2---2---0---0-----4----| A|-2-------0-----------------4---4--| E|-----------------3-------2--------| E|---------------------------------| Or ------------------------------------------- Alternatively you could also play it like this if its easier for you. It sounds the exact same. E|----------------------------------| B|----------------------------------| G|-----4-------2--------------------| D|---4---4---2---2-----5-------4----| A|-2-------0---------5---5---4---4--| E|-----------------3-------2--------| E|E|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------||-- [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