Zach Bryan – Messed Up Kid (Guitar)

Capo 2 Video Lesson
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Versions (2)

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Chords

[Intro] C G Am F x2 [Verse 1]
        C
I guess old men on the street

           G
Prove that time really does fly

            Am
And I guess pawn shop diamond rings

            F
Proves that girls love goodbyes

              C
And I guess a black dress at a funeral

           G
Means that life has one stage

              Am
And I guess a girl like you lovin’ me must mean

F
Angels love anything
[Chorus]
                      C
Cause I’m a messed-up kid

                G
With nothing to spare

       Am
Turn a saint into a heathen

        F
With my hands going through your hair

                C
I'm a messed up kid

           G
Nothing to show

         Am
Except a girl saying she’ll be here

F
Everywhere I go

                C
I’m a messed-up kid
G Am F [Verse 2]
        C
Well my old man says I’m wild

       G
And my momma says I’m reckless

         Am
And that color in your eyes

        F
reminds me of East Texas
[Chorus]
                C
I’m a messed-up kid

                G
With nothing to spare

       Am
Turn a saint into a heathen

        F
With my hands going through your hair

                C
I'm a messed up kid
G Am F
          C
Messed up kid

           G
Nothing to show

         Am
Except a girl saying she’ll be here

F
Everywhere I go

                C
I’m a messed-up kid
G Am F [Bridge]
         C
All this bullshit that I’ve been through

            G
And all the hardship’s I’ve grown akin to

     Am
They take me around and leave me feeling down

        F
but you pick me up every time
[Chorus]
                      C
Cause I’m a messed-up kid

                G
With nothing to spare

       Am
Turn a saint into a heathen

        F
With my hands going through your hair

                C
I'm a Messed up kid

           G
Nothing to show

         Am
Except a girl saying she’ll be here

F
Everywhere I go

                C
I’m a messed-up kid

                G
With nothing to spare

       Am
Turn a saint into a heathen

        F
With my hands going through your hair

          C
Messed up kid
G Am F [Outro]
        C
I guess old men on the street

           G         N.C.
Prove that time...   really does fly

            Am
And I guess pawn shop diamond rings

          F
Mean that girls love goodbyes

                   C
I’m a messed-up kid.