Wrong About Me Brett Dennen
Tabbed by: Kackao
Tuning: Standard
[C]From my humble [D]beginning
[G]To our bitter [C]end
You were the one who was [D]pretending
[G]That I was your [C]orphan
In a [G]brownstone apartment in[C] Brooklyn I [D]found a new [G]place to dwell
I t[G]ore up my ticket to T[C]ennessee and checked [D]out of the Hollyw[G]ood hotel
[Bm]You can call me a [Em]turncoat
[C]Challenge my [D]dignity
But you were [G]wrong about [D]me
You were [G]wrong, all along, about [D]me
[C]Take of your plastic [D]halo
[G]But don't shun the monks inside your [C]head
Give it to the gullib[D]le grooms
[G]Who drink their snake oil beside [C]your bed
In your [G]conjured up courtroom my [C]integrity[D] is on t[G]rial
The p[G]rosecution is gatherin[C]g evidenc[D]e from [G]denial
[Bm]You can preach to the [Em]choir
[C]Say that I'm [D]guilty
But you were [G]wrong about [D]me
You were [G]wrong, all along, about [D]me
[C]Go tell all your friends
[G]Tell the boys back home about it
[C]Tell your nurses and nuns about it
[G]Tell all your cats about it
You were [C]wrong you were wrong[G]..[C].[G]
[C]Stubborn cowboys click their bo[D]otheels
[G]They're all settling their d[C]ebts
I'm not making any m[D]ore deals
[G]I ain't placing no more [C]bets
Downt[G]own on wall street where [C]the millionaires [D]smoke their [G]cigars
I tra[G]ded all my savings f[C]or a new [D]suit and an electric [G]guitar
[Bm]You could say that I [Em]sold out
[C]But nobody works for [D]free
But you were [G]wrong about [D]me
You were [G]wrong, all along, about [D]me
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