Bob Schneider - Im good now
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Intro and first verse lick
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Verse 1:
Em(lick above)
There was a time in West Virginia
When the cops showed up when the shop blowed up
Man we didnât know what was gonna happen.
Em(same lick)
Messed the whole place up and tried to kill my dad
Took all the money I had and what was really bad
Was I couldnât do nothing to stop âem.
Bridges:
CHad to move to Mexico to get aDway
You reap the seeds you sew, or so they sEmay,
I spent most of my nights at a place called the RainCbow Bar.
Drinking cervGezas all night lDong singing MCexican love sGongs,
CGetting all the words all wroGng not givin a dDamn.
Hoping Gthat my luck might cDhange, feeling Ccrazy and acting Gstrange,
Never Cworried bout the Gdanger I was Din.
Cause Iâve haEmd a mighty Cbad run of luck siGnce you left tDhis town,
SometEmimes you hit the Cbrakes but you Gcant slow dDown,
I know what I Emwant on my damn Ctombstone when they Gput me in the Dground,
Em(let ring)
Tell âem to write it big and tall or not at all.
Chorus:
Just put GIâ?D?m gooEmd nowâ?C?¦
GIâDm Emgood noCwâ¦.
GIâDm Emgood nowCâ¦
GIâDm Emgood now.C
(Everything is the same as previous verse, bridges and chorus, except
the lick is different, so I just bass strum that E minor and it sounds good)
Well as the story goes, things only got worse, I fell in love with a nurse,
She smuggled drugs in her purse, she worked for Doctor Gonzales.
It turns out the doc was a mighty mean man, he couldnât understand,
That things can get out of hand, I guess hes gonna find out though.
He tried to stop her one night, she pulled out a knife,
There was a struggle and there at the end he fell,
As she ran home, he was on the floor dying.
Wondering bout the things heâd done, wondering bout his life and fun heâd had,
Choices that he made and roads heâd taken,
And he thought about his kids, and all the crazy things he did,
Wondered if anything at all really matters,
Cause when your life is almost over and thereâs no hope to be found,
And youâre dying and your blood is spilling out over the ground.
And the last words that he said though he could hardly make a sound,
And he spoke each word in Spanish, cause he couldnât speak no English,
He said Iâm good nowâ¦