Chords for Poor Narrator (Acoustic) - Rusty Cage

_ _ _ I'm just your [Cm] poor narrator.
_ _ I got no stories [G] to tell.
_ _ I speak on no [Ab] one's behalf for all the things [Fm] that
are left before my [G] final farewell.
_ _ _ We all just [Cm] want to be happy _ _ _ _ in a world of [G] our own.
_ _ _ I can change what [Fm] I do, but it's better for you
[B] just to leave [Cm] me alone.
_ _ _ I'm not your ordinary _ stranger. _ _ _
[G] We both got nothing to say. _
_ [Ab] You walk right [Fm] past when we're meeting the street,
[G] _ pretending everything is OK, but you don't [Cm] know me, do you? _ _ _
[G] Yeah, I bet it's none of your _ concern.
And [Fm] at the end of the day, you [G] take
on what [Cm] you earn in the [C] land of the plenty. _
_ _ We all just [G] want to be free.
_ _ _ _ [Gb] [F] See, God don't have no say around here,
[Fm] and you can do [Ab] just what [G] you please,
a quarter wheat [C] for a penny. _
_ We go by [G] what we know, _ _ _ _ [F] and we lift this line
till the day we die [Fm] when the devil [G] come and take [Cm] our soul.
Give me my barley.
_ _ _ Give [G] me my gold.
_ _ _ Give [Ab] me my piece of the [Fm] dream, piece of the [G] life,
piece of your mind.
_ Give [Cm] me my car dealer.
_ _ Give [G] me my competition corner store.
I [Fm] want 16 women [Ab] on the day I die,
and then I [G] want [Cm] 16 more. _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ [G] _ _ [Cm] _ [C] In the land of the plenty, _ _ _ we all just [G] want to be free. _ _ _ _
[F] See, God don't have no say around here,
[Fm] and you can do just what [G] you please,
a quarter wheat [C] for a penny.
_ _ We go by [G] what we know, _ _ _ _ [Gb]
[F] and we lift this line
till the day we die [Ab] when the [G] devil come and [Cm] take our soul. _ _