U2

Two Shots Of Happy One Shot Of Sad

U2


Tom: Bm

Two Shots Of Happy, One Shot Of Sad
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tabbed by: josh@educom.bc.ca

First tune your guitar down half a step to Eb Ab Db F# Bb Eb

And here are the chords, some of which I don't have names for...I'm
actually doing this while the song plays in the background.


F#m       244222
F#m/E    044222
F#          244322
D            X57775
Bm          X24432
Bm/Bb    X14432
Bm/A      X04432
Bm/Ab    4X4432
G            3X0033
C#          X46664
Em          022000


Intro   Bm   Bm    Em   C#

Verse 1

F#m                         F#m/E
Two shots of happy, one shot of sad
D                                          Bm
You think I'm no good, well I know I've been bad
F#m                                        C#
Took you to a place, now you can't get back
D                              Bm            F#m
Two shots of happy, one shot of sad

Prechorus

Bm                                 Bm/Bb
Walked together down a dead end street
Bm/A                               Bm/Ab
We were mixing the bitter with the sweet
G                               Bm
Don't try to figure out what we might have had
F#                                  Bm
Just two shots of happy, one shot of sad

Chorus

Em
I'm just a singer, some say a sinner
Bm           Bm/Bb   Bm/A          Bm/Ab
Rolling the dice,      not always a winner
Em
You say I've been lucky, well, hell, I made my own
G                                            C#
Not part of the crowd, but not feeling alone

(Same as first verse)
Under pressure, not bent out of shape
Surrounded we always found an escape
Drove me to drink, but hey, that's not all bad
Two shots of happy one shot of sad

(Same as Prechorus)
Guess I've been greedy, all of my life
Greedy with my children, my lover's, my wife
Greedy for the good things as well as the bad
Two shots of happy, one shot of sad

Middle( same as Prechorus)

(Same as chorus)
Maybe it's just talk, saloon singing
The chairs are all stacked, the swingers start swinging
You say I hurt you, you put the finger on yourself
Then after you did it you came cryin for my help

(same as verse)
Two shots of happy, one shot of sad
I'm not complaining, Baby, I'm glad
You call it compromise, well what's that.
Two Shots of happy, one shot of sad

D                              C#                     Bm
Two shots of happy, one shot.............of sad