Tom: C
G G7 G G7 C
[Verse 1]
C G
If I write my address on my chest do you think the postman would drive me home?
G
I'm suckin a crowd of two-timers, all these social mountain climbers
G C
And fine diners and finer whiners and I'm feeling awfully tired and alone
C G
I feel I lost my spine, my license expired, my wallet's stolen and I got four flat tires
G
Though none of that is true, I don't know what to do,
G C C7
Might go get arrested just to get away from all of you
[Chorus]
F
Gotta get outta here, gotta get outta here
C
I'm in the wrong place, in the wrong time
F
Gotta get outta here, gotta get outta here
C
I'm the wrong person living the wrong life
G G7 C
If I bribe tomorrow, do you think she'll take away tonight?
[Verse 2]
C G
Well I roamed this block for the 20th time, I'm running out of excuses why
G
Can sit here and listen all through the night
G C
To your Roll-O Decks that magically rhymes
C G
Your endless stories are backstabbing your cocaine field crimes, you're literally buying my love
G C C7
Like some angelic car salesman in the sky
[Chorus]
F
Gotta get outta here, gotta get outta here
C
In the wrong place, in the wrong time
F
Gotta get outta here, gotta get outta here
C
I'm the wrong person living the wrong life
G G7 C
If I bribe tomorrow, do you think she'll take away tonight?
[Interlude]
C Eb7 Dm G Dm G C Eb7 Dm G Dm G
[Verse 1]
C G
If I write my address on my chest do you think the postman would drive me home?
G
I'm suckin a crowd of two-timers all these social mountain climbers
G C Eb7
And fine diners and finer whiners and I'm feeling awfully tired and alone
Dm G Dm G
If I write my address on my chest do you think the postman would drive me home?
C Eb7
I'm suckin a crowd of two-timers all these social mountain climbers
Dm G
And fine diners and finer whiners
Dm G C Eb7
Fine diners and finer whiners, ohoho
Dm G Dm G
O-ho-ho O-ho-ho
C Eb7
O-ho-ho O-ho-ho
Dm G
O-ho-ho O-ho-ho
Dm G
O-ho-ho O-ho-ho
C
Oh
