Cheap Shots chords by Ian Harrison

• Capo on 2nd
• Difficulty: Beginner 👶

Key: D

Intro:

F  C  Am7  G


Verse 1:
F
I was hoping you were happy
C                                     Am7
I′ll settle for you're happy that I′m gone
Am7
Go and get it out your system
G
Go and tell 'em I'm the best you lost

Pre-Chorus:
      F
Yeah, bring up my faults
F
Say it′s my loss
C
Curse my name and shit on all of my songs
    Am7                              G
Whatever you need to get me off your mind


Chorus:
                  F
If you wanna take cheap shots
F
Send ′em my way
  C
I won't stop
C
Taking ′em straight
      Am7
Baby, do what you gotta do
            G
If I take a hit, better leave a bruise
        C           F
If it's helping you get through
F
Hating my guts
      C
Can′t blame you
C
Run the tab up
         Am7
Tell the bartender slide 'em across
            G
′Til you're good or I'm drunk
G
I′ll be taking your
      F     C
Cheap shots


Verse 1:
F
Can′t say I never saw it coming
C                                            Am
Matter of fact, I'd say it′s coming right on time
Am
Oh, I'll let you throw the punches
G
If that′s what gonna fill your cup tonight


Pre-Chorus:
      F
Yeah, bring up my mom
F
Hate on my job
C
Curse my name and shit on all of my songs
        Am7                        G
Telling everyone I wasted all your time


Chorus:
                  F
If you wanna take cheap shots
F
Send ′em my way
  C
I won't stop
C
Taking ′em straight
      Am7
Baby, do what you gotta do
            G
If I take a hit, better leave a bruise
        C           F
If it's helping you get through
F
Hating my guts
      C
Can′t blame you
C
Run the tab up
         Am7
Tell the bartender slide 'em across
            G
′Til you're good or I'm drunk
G
I′ll be taking your
      F     C
Cheap shots
                          Am7   G
I′ll be taking your cheap shots
                                 F
I′ll be taking your cheap, cheap shots
   C           Am7  G
Oh-whoa, yeah, yeah


Outro:
                        F
If you wanna take cheap shots
F
Send 'em my way
  C
I won't stop
C
Taking ′em straight
      Am7
Baby, do what you gotta do (what you gotta do)
            G
If I take a hit, better leave a bruise
                    F
If it′s helping you get through
F
Hating my guts
      C
Can't blame you
C
Run the tab up
         Am7
Tell the bartender slide ′em across
            G
'Til you′re good or I'm drunk
                          N.C.
I′ll be taking your cheap shots