Misc Unsigned Bands – Chuck Criss - Simple Kind Of Song (Ukulele)

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I'm not sure if all the lyrics are right... Intro: G
G                                 Am
I didn't bother to tune today and oh oh oh oh oh

A#                                     G
I didn't run a comb through my hair. I didn't shave or shower.

G                                   Am
And when I woke up I was astray and oh oh oh oh oh

A#                               G
Clothes I had to wear a slave to every hour

Dm                        G
On a good day, I could be better

Dm                    G
I’d explain, probably never

Dm            G                   G              Am
It seems that life is more than a simple kind of song

         Dm                             Am
And it’s more than I can take, and it’s more than just heartache

Dm            G                G                  Am
In dreams and fights before, I cycled back before long

G                     G     G G
How wrong my song was today

G                                    Am
I don’t bother to call my friends, I didn’t go and try

A#                                           G
I didn’t bother with the food I would eat to crawl right back inside

G                                          Am
A little madness could be quite a pain, it could be mighty fine

A#                                     G
If it weren’t for the promise that I’m subject to surprise

Dm                        G
On a good day, I could be better

Dm                    G
I’d explain, probably never

Dm            G                   G              Am
It seems that life is more than a simple kind of song

         Dm                             Am
And it’s more than I can take, and it’s more than just heartache

Dm            G                G                  Am
In dreams and fights before, I cycled back before long

G                     G     G G
How wrong my song was today

G7                      G
I'll be in the backyard down by the shade

Adim          G
I’ll put up a postcard under the tree

G7                        G
I'll write you a postcard in through the maid

Adim          G
I'll put up a postcard under the tree

Dm                        G
On a good day, I could be better

Dm                    G
I’d explain, probably never

Dm            G                   G              Am
It seems that life is more than a simple kind of song

         Dm                             Am
And it's more than I can take, and it's more than just heartache

Dm            G                G                  Am
In dreams and fights before, I cycled back before long

G                     G     G G
How wrong my song was today