This Is the Stuff Francesca Battistelli I lost my k[C]eys. In the great unk[Am]nown. Call me [G]pleas[F]e. 'Cause I can't find my ph[C]one. This is the s[C]tuff, that drives me crazy. This is the st[Am]uff, that's getting to me lately. In the mi[G]ddle of my little mess, I fo[F]rget how big I'm blessed. This is the st[C]uff, that gets under my skin, but I've got to t[Am]rust, you know exactly what your doing. It m[G]ay not be what I would choose, bu[F]t this is the stuff you u[C]se. Fort[C]y (guitaretab.com)