Brett Dennen - Wrong about me

^CFrom my humble ^Dbeginning ^GTo our bitter ^Cend You were the one who was ^Dpretending ^GThat I was your ^Corphan In a ^Gbrownstone apartment in^C Brooklyn I ^Dfound a new ^Gplace to dwell I t^Gore up my ticket to T^Cennessee and checked ^Dout of the Hollyw^Good hotel

^BmYou can call me a ^Emturncoat ^CChallenge my ^Ddignity But you were ^Gwrong about ^Dme You were ^Gwrong, all along, about ^Dme

^CTake of your plastic ^Dhalo ^GBut don't shun the monks inside your ^Chead Give it to the gullib^Dle grooms ^GWho drink their snake oil beside ^Cyour bed In your ^Gconjured up courtroom my ^Cintegrity^D is on t^Grial The p^Grosecution is gatherin^Cg evidenc^De from ^Gdenial

^BmYou can preach to the ^Emchoir ^CSay that I'm ^Dguilty But you were ^Gwrong about ^Dme You were ^Gwrong, all along, about ^Dme

^CGo tell all your friends ^GTell the boys back home about it ^CTell your nurses and nuns about it ^GTell all your cats about it You were ^Cwrong you were wrong^G..^C. ^G

^CStubborn cowboys click their bo^Dotheels ^GThey're all settling their d^Cebts I'm not making any m^Dore deals ^GI ain't placing no more ^Cbets Downt^Gown on wall street where ^Cthe millionaires ^Dsmoke their ^Gcigars I tra^Gded all my savings f^Cor a new ^Dsuit and an electric ^Gguitar

^BmYou could say that I ^Emsold out ^CBut nobody works for ^Dfree But you were ^Gwrong about ^Dme You were ^Gwrong, all along, about ^Dme