Medicine Wheel Aimee Mann
The d[G]ay you left and you call[D]ed me bitch
I cal[Em]led you selfish - Better pu[C]ll that switch
[G] [F]Put my son on[C] amphetamines [F-C]
He c[G]ame home cryin’ and the[D]re’s your proof
Cry[Em]ing ‘bout nothing but mis[C]sing tooth
[G] [F]I did the right [C]thing [F-C]
You sh[D]ade the truth almost every day
Ph[Em]one calls at ni[D]ght, “It’s gonna[C] be OK”
Are you sig[G]ning, baby,
[F]Under the bri[C]dge? [F-C]
Are you sig[G]ning, baby,
[F]On Lake Str[C]eet? [F-C]
[Em]Black marker on cardboard
Little d[C]rawing of a me[C/B]dicine wh[Am]eel
Well, ever[G]ything that’s g[D]iven you st[C]eal
Ever[G]ything that’s g[D]iven, you s[C]teal
[G]Maybe you’ll wake up in [D]jail alone
[Em]And hold the handle of the [C]one pay phone
[G] [F]And do the right t[C]hing [F-C]
Like [G]I once tried though I [D]bent the truth
A fi[Em]ve dollar debt for a lit[C]tle lost tooth
[G] [F]There’s a payback in fr[C]ont of me [F-C]
‘Cause o[D]nce you were like a walking heart,
B[Em]reaking in mo[D]tion through the pa[C]rking lot
(CHORUS)
(SOLO – use the same progression as the verse)
[D]Words of encouragement are just as real
[Em]Same effec[D]t as a smoo[C]th blue pill
(CHORUS)
Everyt[G]hing that’s gi[D]ven you st[C]eal
Everyt[G]hing that’s gi[D]ven you st[C]eal
From[G] me. [D] [Em] [C] [G]
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