Chords for Bob Wayne - Wired up!

I'm wired up, fired up, and all pissed off and tired of the way that woman's done been treating me, _ [G] Lord.
Think she does, think she does.
Hell, they don't make a bit of sense.
Never have and never will.
I think it's them depression [A] pills.
Anyways, it's time to go.
End of story, all she wrote.
It ain't I do, but it's I don't.
This time I sure as hell [G] won't waste any more of your_ _
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I'm done wasting time. _ _ _ _
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Yeah, breaking up with you girls, like getting out of the pen.
I do what I want, when I want.
Hell, I can breathe again.
[G] I get back out on that highway where I know I'm supposed to be.
I mean, why settle down with one girl when I can have me two or three?
[A] So have the house, take the car.
All I want's my guitar.
See you later.
Adios.
I'm heading down to Mexico.
[G] I'm done with all _ your_ _
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lives.
_ You can go lie to someone else. _ _ _
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You weren't first, you ain't the last.
You done me wrong.
Kiss my ass, I'm leaving.
I ain't looking back. _
[G] Yeah, someday you'll be old and gray.
Sitting back at some buffet, all pruned up and overweight.
Well, I got two hot chicks in [A] lingerie.
Best of luck.
Wish you well.
I'll see your ass down there in hell.
But as for me, I'll take my time_
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these two chicks and this here [G] wine.
I'm done with all your_ _ _
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lives.
The only lives I want is the ones on this highway. _ _ _
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If I had a dime for every time I had to sit here_
_you'd
wind out everything and nothing all at once. _
[G] Yeah, I'd buy myself a brand new car and I'd fill it up with Xanny bars.
Weigh it down, flat the tires.
I'd eat them things till I seen [A] stars.
Anyways, it's time to go.
End of story.
Oh, she wrote it.
It ain't I do, but it's I don't.
This time I sure as hell [G] won't waste any more of your_ _ _
[D] _precious
time.
_ _ I'm done wasting time. _ _ _ _
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