Chords for Gord Bamford - Day Job (Official Music Video)
Tempo:
90.75 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
C
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[G]
It's a crazy day job, it ain't no thrill, but it makes those hands meet and pays [D] my bill.
I ain't [G] complaining, it [C] ain't right, how my [G] old day [D] job is ruining [G] my nightlife.
Sometimes [C] I go out [G] on the town, out with [D] the boys, throw some cold [G] ones down.
We'll all [C] get crazy, then I [G] realize, [Em] how my [G] old day [D] job is ruining [G] my nightlife.
It's a crazy day job, it ain't no thrill, but it makes those hands meet and pays [D] my bill.
I [G] ain't complaining, it [C] ain't right, how my [G] old day [D] job is ruining [G] my nightlife.
[D] [G] Hey, [C] there's my boss man, he's [G] tight one arm.
And there's [D] my banker, he's not having too [G] much fun.
Tomorrow [C] morning, ain't [G] on their [Em] minds.
But my [G] old day [D] job is ruining [G] my nightlife.
It's a crazy day job, it ain't no thrill, but it makes those hands meet and [D] pays my bill.
I [G] ain't complaining, it [C] ain't right, [G] how my old day [D] job is ruining [G] my nightlife.
It's a dang old day [D] job, is ruining [G] my nightlife.
[D] [G]
[N]
It's a crazy day job, it ain't no thrill, but it makes those hands meet and pays [D] my bill.
I ain't [G] complaining, it [C] ain't right, how my [G] old day [D] job is ruining [G] my nightlife.
Sometimes [C] I go out [G] on the town, out with [D] the boys, throw some cold [G] ones down.
We'll all [C] get crazy, then I [G] realize, [Em] how my [G] old day [D] job is ruining [G] my nightlife.
It's a crazy day job, it ain't no thrill, but it makes those hands meet and pays [D] my bill.
I [G] ain't complaining, it [C] ain't right, how my [G] old day [D] job is ruining [G] my nightlife.
[D] [G] Hey, [C] there's my boss man, he's [G] tight one arm.
And there's [D] my banker, he's not having too [G] much fun.
Tomorrow [C] morning, ain't [G] on their [Em] minds.
But my [G] old day [D] job is ruining [G] my nightlife.
It's a crazy day job, it ain't no thrill, but it makes those hands meet and [D] pays my bill.
I [G] ain't complaining, it [C] ain't right, [G] how my old day [D] job is ruining [G] my nightlife.
It's a dang old day [D] job, is ruining [G] my nightlife.
[D] [G]
[N]
Key:
G
D
C
Em
G
D
C
Em
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_ _ _ _ It's a crazy day job, it ain't no thrill, but it makes those hands meet and pays [D] my bill.
I ain't [G] complaining, it [C] ain't right, how my [G] old day [D] job is ruining [G] my nightlife.
Sometimes [C] I go out [G] on the town, out with [D] the boys, throw some cold [G] ones down.
We'll all [C] get crazy, then I [G] realize, [Em] how my [G] old day [D] job is ruining [G] my nightlife.
It's a crazy day job, it ain't no thrill, but it makes those hands meet and pays [D] my bill.
I [G] ain't complaining, it [C] ain't right, how my [G] old day [D] job is ruining [G] my nightlife. _ _ _
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[D] _ _ [G] _ _ Hey, [C] there's my boss man, he's [G] tight one arm.
And there's [D] my banker, he's not having too [G] much fun.
Tomorrow [C] morning, ain't [G] on their [Em] minds.
But my [G] old day [D] job is ruining [G] my nightlife.
It's a crazy day job, it ain't no thrill, but it makes those hands meet and [D] pays my bill.
I [G] ain't complaining, it [C] ain't right, [G] how my old day [D] job is ruining [G] my nightlife.
It's a dang old day [D] job, is ruining [G] my nightlife. _ _ _
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[D] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
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_ _ _ _ It's a crazy day job, it ain't no thrill, but it makes those hands meet and pays [D] my bill.
I ain't [G] complaining, it [C] ain't right, how my [G] old day [D] job is ruining [G] my nightlife.
Sometimes [C] I go out [G] on the town, out with [D] the boys, throw some cold [G] ones down.
We'll all [C] get crazy, then I [G] realize, [Em] how my [G] old day [D] job is ruining [G] my nightlife.
It's a crazy day job, it ain't no thrill, but it makes those hands meet and pays [D] my bill.
I [G] ain't complaining, it [C] ain't right, how my [G] old day [D] job is ruining [G] my nightlife. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [G] _ _ Hey, [C] there's my boss man, he's [G] tight one arm.
And there's [D] my banker, he's not having too [G] much fun.
Tomorrow [C] morning, ain't [G] on their [Em] minds.
But my [G] old day [D] job is ruining [G] my nightlife.
It's a crazy day job, it ain't no thrill, but it makes those hands meet and [D] pays my bill.
I [G] ain't complaining, it [C] ain't right, [G] how my old day [D] job is ruining [G] my nightlife.
It's a dang old day [D] job, is ruining [G] my nightlife. _ _ _
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[D] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
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