Ugly chords by Weathers

Intro
 Em
How'd I get so lucky
 Am
Dealing with your ugly
 C
Holden back your demons
 Am
Just to let them out on me.


Verse
Em
   Ya too good at playing nice
 Am
But if lighting were to strike
It'd probably hit you twice
C

 So cold couldn't melt that Ice
 Am
In the blink of an eye
She could eat you alive
Em
Maybe you don't get enough sleep at night
 Am
Cause baby all you wanna Do is start a fight
C
Maybe I'm just that type of guy
 Am
Always lettlin' slide
Cause it's what I like

Pre-Chorus
 Em        B/D#                Am
But If I leave, I know I'm gonna miss you
B                   C
After all we've been through
 B
I find it kinda sweet

Chorus
 Em
How'd I get so lucky
 Am
Dealing with your ugly
 C
Holden back your demons
 Am
Just to let them out on me.
 Em
You don't got that anger
 Am
When talking to a stranger
 C
You must be the company
 Am
That loves my misery
 Em
What the hell is wrong with me.


Verse
Why you always got somethin to say
 Am
Seems like all you wanna Do is ruin my day
C
 Caught in the middle of a wicked game
Am
Never ever wanted to play

Pre-Chorus
 Em        B/D#                Am
But If I leave, I know I'm gonna miss you
 C
After all we've been through
 B
I find it kinda sweet

Chorus
 Em
How'd I get so lucky
 Am
Dealing with your ugly
 C
Holden back your demons
 Am
Just to let them out on me.
 Em
You don't got that anger
 Am
When talking to a stranger
 C
You must be the company
 Am
That loves my misery
 Em    Am C Am
What the hell is wrong with me


Bridge
 Em         B/D#                   Am
But when I think of, all the **** we've been
through
B                         C
Dreams that never came true
 B
Still find it hard to leave

Chorus
 Em
How'd I get so lucky
 Am
Dealing with your ugly
 C
Holden back your demons
 Am
Just to let them out on me.
 Em
You don't got that anger
 Am
When talking to a stranger
 C
You must be the company
 Am
That loves my misery
 Em    Am C Am
What the hell is wrong with me


Post-Chorus
 Em
You don't got that anger
 Am
When talking to a stranger
 C
You must be the company
 Am
That loves my misery
What the hell