Intro: G C G C G D Verse: G I’d be a fucking Nascar driver C G If my mama had a son G She’d cry so hard C It’d sink the floor D
For all the things I’ve done C My Mustang wouldn’t stand a chance G We’d live our bite the curb romance C My lungs and liver hold their breath D G Ain’t nothing sad about it Chorus: C No more “sorry” No more ”please forgive me” G Begging for attention D Till the rain gets in my throat C And I choke on the attention that I get G C G C G D Verse: G C Mötley can’t imagine half the shit that I’d get into G C D I’ve been watching through a window the delinquency my friends do C And the stage I’d command it G Standing like a gladiator Saying, “lovе me, love me now D G Don’t try to wait and lovе me later.” Chorus: C No more “sorry” No more “please forgive me” G Running with the boys now D Till heaven calls me up C Just to make me turn the noise down D C Turning bullshit inward is what girlhood’s all about G C If my mama had a son G D G You best believe I’d turn it out G Bridge: G In my past life C G I must have been C A good old boy G D But a real bad man G C G Taking advantage of instructions in my head D To raise hell Praise Dale And get out while you can G C G C G D Chorus: C No more “sorry” No more “please forgive me” G Begging for attention D With my body every way C Except the way that they all want me to G In a Nascar racing jacket C G We’d go out to raise some hell C G Pray our lungs and nervous systems D G Hearts and moms are doing well
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