Desperate And Depressed chords by Margo Price

Intro: D

Verse 1:
    G
I'm pissed off after nothing the people that I meet
    C                                           G
Who go to shoot my hand with the rifle up their sleeve
                              D
They freeze me out all winter burn me up all summer
C                                             G
Try to take my money when I'm desperate and depressed
           D
Ain't it a mess


Verse 2:
      G
And I played for free [?] the miles on my truck
C                                               G
Got no sleep in motels cause the worry keeps me up
                          D
It almost drives me crazy thinking about my baby
    C                                             G
And how he's gonna love me if I'm desperate and depressed
                 D
Ain't no time for rest

Chorus:
C                        G
Momma never told me that things would be this way
C                           D
Daddy tried to warn me that there'd be hell to pay
G                                              C
If I can't find the money then I can't buy the time
    G                 D              G
I'm stuck here making someone else's dime

Solo: G C G D C G D (like the verses)


Verse 3:
  G
I busked in Sarasota I made him twenty-seven bucks
  C                                G
I [?????????????] I might have his luck
                              D
You talked behind my back now stabbed me in the front
    C                                                     G
But don't think you can hurt me cause I'm desperate and depressed
           D
Ain't it a mess


Verse 4:
G
Please, somebody tell me how to make it stop
     C                                                G
This rug feels like a roller coaster I just can't get off
                          D
Tried rehab and probation tried self-medication
    C                                                     G
But none of that can cure you when you're desperate and depressed
           D
Ain't it a mess


Chorus:
C                        G
Momma never told me that things would be this way
C                           D
Daddy tried to warn me that there'd be hell to pay
G                                              C
If I can't find the money then I can't buy the lie
    G              D                     G
Oh, ten percent of nothing ain't worth a dime
                    D                   G
So don't you try to sell me back what's mine
                        D               C        G