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Alright Guy - Todd Snyder - 60 bpm


You know
C
just the other

morning I was
F
hanginí a

round in my
C
house.

F
C


I had that
C
new book with

pictures of Madonna
F
naked and

I was checkiní it
C
out.

F
C


G
Just then a

friend of mine
F
came to the

door

She
G
said she'd never

pegged me for a
F
scumbag be

fore

G
Said she didn't

ever want to
F
see me no

more,

and I
C
still

don't know
G
why





I think I'm an
C
alright

guy.
F

I think I'm an
C
alright

guy.
F


Well I
G
just wanna

live until

I gotta

die.

I
F
know I ain't

perfect but

God knows

I try.

I
C
Think I'm an

alright
F
guy.

I think I'm al
C
right.

F
C



C
Maybe Iím

dirty and
F
maybe I

smoke a little
C
dope.

F
C


But it
C
ainít like Iím

goin on T
F
V and tearing up

pictures of the
C
pope.

F
C


Well
G
I know I get

wild and I
F
know I get

drunk.

It's
G
not like I

got a bunch of
F
bodies in my

trunk.

My
G
old man used to

call me a
F
no good

punk,

and I
C
still

don't know
G
why




repeat chorus


C
Just the other

night the
C
cops pulled me

over outside the
C
bar.

F
C


Well they
C
turned on their

lights and they
F
ordered me

out my
C
car.

F
C


G
Man, I was only

kiddin' when I
F
called 'em a couple of

dicks

But
G
still they made me

do the stupid
F
human

tricks

Now I'm
G
sittin' in

jail with a
F
bunch of dumb

hicks,

and I
C
still

don't know
G
why




repeat chorus

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