Messed Up Kid chords by Zach Bryan

• Capo on 2nd

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Difficulty: Novice

Intro:
C G Am F

Verse:
         C
I guess old men on the street
             G
Prove that time really does fly
             Am
And I guess pawn shop diamond rings
             F
Proves that girls love goodbyes
                C
And I guess a black dress at a funeral
            G
Means that life has one stage
               Am
And I guess a girl like you lovin’ me must mean
F

Angels love anything

Chorus:
                       C
Cause I’m a messed-up kid
                  G
With nothing to spare
        Am
Turn a saint into a heathen
         F
With my hands going through your hair
           C
Messed up kid
            G
Nothing to show
          Am
Except a girl saying she’ll be here
F
Everywhere I go
                 C
I’m a messed-up kid

G Am F

Verse:
         C
Well my old man says I’m wild
        G
And my momma says I’m reckless
           Am
And that colour in your eyes
              F
reminds me of east Texas

Chorus:
                 C
I’m a messed-up kid
                 G
With nothing to show
          Am
Except a girl saying she’ll be here
   F
Everywhere I go
                 C
I’m a messed-up kid
                  G
With nothing to spare
        Am
Turn a saint into a heathen
          F
With my hands going through your hair
                 C
I’m a messed-up kid

G Am F

Bridge:
          C
All this bullshit that I’ve been through
             G
And all the hardship’s I’ve grown akin to
       Am
They take me around and leave me feeling down
         F
but you pick me up every time

Chorus:
                       C
Cause I’m a messed-up kid
                 G
With nothing to show
          Am
Except a girl saying she’ll be here
  F
Everywhere I go
                 C
I’m a messed-up kid
                  G
With no time to spare
                 Am
And I’ll turn a saint into a heathen
         F
With my hands going through your hair
                 C
I'm a messed up kid

G Am F

         C
I guess old men on the street
            G
Prove that time really does fly
             Am
And I guess pawn shop diamond rings
           F
Mean that girls love goodbyes
                C
And I guess a black dress at a funeral
            G
Means that life has one stage
               Am
And I guess a girl like you loving me must mean
      F
That angels love anything
                       C
Cause I’m a messed-up kid

G Am F
                 C
I’m a messed-up kid.