Everybodys Got A Story chords by Amanda Marshall

Key: C

Riff:
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B|--5---6---8---6---8---10--|--5---6---8---6---8---6--|
G|--------------------------|-------------------------|
D|--------------------------|-------------------------|
A|--3---5---7---5---7---8---|--3---5---7---5---7---5--|
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Intro:

C  Dm  x3
C    Dm
        A la la la
C                      Dm
La la la la la la la    oh
C    Dm       C  Dm   C  Dm
oh, yea, oh

Verse 1:
C                       Dm
 You walk up to me and say
Am
I feel like I know you baby
                             Dm
And then take a sip of your cherry Coke
C
Now, now who drinks a cherry Coke
                       Dm                                     Am
Maybe you're nervous I see that bead of sweat dancing on your cheek
                            Dm                                            G
Your words are like a cheap champagne
I get the point, but it's much too sweet

Prechorus:
G                   E/G#
I'm so tired of the dance
Am                       D/F#
This carousel of superficial conversation gets me nowhere

Chorus:
                  C          Dm
So you can see my bra, underneath my shirt
C          Dm
Watch the wind, underneath my skirt
C                           Dm
But that ain't the picture it's just a part
C                             Dm
Everybody's got a story that could break your heart.
       C               Dm
See my eyes, don't see what I see.
          C                             Dm
Touch my tongue, don't know what tastes good to me.
         C                    Dm
It's the human condition that keeps up apart
C                             Dm
Everybody's got a story that could break your heart.
 C          Dm           C                             Dm         C
               Yea every-body's got a story that could break your heart.
Dm                    C              Dm
    La la la la la la na na na na na na na

Verse 2:
C                     Dm
  Now who can read the mind of the red-headed girl next door
Am
Or the taxi driver who just dropped you off
N.C.
Or the, or the classmate that you ignore.
C                                         Dm
Don't assume everything on the surface is what you see
Am
'Cause that classmate just lost her mother
Dm
And that taxi driver's got a PhD.

Prechorus:
G                     E/G#
 I'm so tired of the fear
                         Am
That weighs us down with wrong assumptions
                   D/F#
A broken heart's a natural function

Chorus:
                  C          Dm
So you can see my bra, underneath my shirt
C          Dm
Watch the wind, underneath my skirt
C                           Dm
But that ain't the picture it's just a part
C                             Dm
Everybody's got a story that could break your heart.
       C               Dm
See my eyes, don't see what I see.
          C                             Dm
Touch my tongue, don't know what tastes good to me.
         C                    Dm
It's the human condition that keeps up apart
C                             Dm
Everybody's got a story that could break your heart.
       C          Dm
See my bra, underneath my shirt
C          Dm
Watch the wind, underneath my skirt
C                           Dm
But that ain't the picture it's just a part
C                             Dm
Everybody's got a story that could break your heart.
C              Dm  x4

Bridge:
        F
So dig deep
Fm                             Em
Deeper than the image that you see
D#                                        Dm
Lift the veil up, and let your true self breathe
G                              C
Show the world the beauty underneath

Chorus:
          Dm
  underneath my shirt
C          Dm
Watch the wind, underneath my skirt
C                           Dm
But that ain't the picture it's just a part
C                             Dm
Everybody's got a story that could break your heart.
       C               Dm
See my eyes, don't see what I see.
          C                             Dm
Touch my tongue, don't know what tastes good to me.
         C                    Dm
It's the human condition that keeps up apart
C                             Dm
Everybody's got a story that could break your heart.
       C        Dm
See my bra underneath my shirt
C          Dm
Watch the wind, underneath my skirt
C                           Dm
But that ain't the picture it's just a part
C                             Dm
Everybody's got a story that could break your heart.
       C               Dm
See my eyes, don't see what I see.
          C                             Dm
Touch my tongue, don't know what tastes good to me.
         C                    Dm
It's the human condition that keeps up apart
C                             Dm
Everybody's got a story that could break your heart.


C  Dm to fade