Some Bullshit Escape The Good Life
[E] Called in sick [Bm]for work,
said the fevers getting wo[A]rse. There's a lot of that going [D]'round
[E] I packed a duffle[Bm] bag
With some clothes from the a[A]ttic. It's getting colder in th[D]e evening
Bm G D A (x2)
[E] I hocked my po[Bm]cket watch
And a couple old guitars[A]. I could hardly stand to [D]play them
[E] I drew all my saving[Bm]s out
Closed my bank acc[A]ount. Stuck the money in the glo[D]ve box
[Bm]I drove away on M[G]onday
I couldn't say where I[D] was going to
It's just somet[A]hing I had to do
[Bm]I was bored of it by T[G]hursday
driving aimlessly down aim[D]less interstates
searching for [A]queues
[Am]Yeah for you
[E] And I don't know where [Bm]you are
I guess I haven't looked to[A] hard, cause I'm afraid that I might f[D]ind you
[E] Is it special where y[Bm]ou are?
Like Xanadu or Shangri[A]-La? Is it anything like [D]Omaha?
[Bm]I called in sick on M[G]onday
I was already of the n[D]ext couple of days
Some b[A]ullshit escape
[Bm]I was back to work on[G] Thursday
yeah, The fevers gone I t[D]hink I it beat
A (hold) A (hold)
The fever bit me, yeah it bit me
A (hold) Am (hold)
But I been sleeping and taking things
I think I'v[A]e got it beat...
Bm G D A (x2)
[E] And I don't know where[Bm] you are
I bet I'll never find you[A] out. There's a lot of that going[D] 'round
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