Eilen Jewell - Mess around

^GFeel like messing up, ^Gmcutting my t^Cmeeth On stolen^D candy, chewing on something ^Gmsweet I don't ^Gknow what, what ^GmI came here f^Cmor ^DStumbling down these streets, trying to find your door

^GmTake the long way 'round, long walk ^Cmacross this town If I w^Das any good at painting, I'd paint it up and down ^Bb But I'^Gmm not, I'm just ^Cmtrying not to make a sound ^DWhistling to myself the Fourth Street Mess Around

^{Bb Gm}Mess around, mess around, mess around… ^CmMess around, mess around, mess around… ^DOh.......y^Bbeah

Wanna tell it like it^G is ^Gmfrom hea^Cmven's point of v^Ciew ^GBut I w^Dould not have lived in vain if I could utter one thing t^Bbrue Or not ^Gmbuild this life so ^D#artificial^Cmly ^D Not go about it all so goddam superf^Ficial^Bbly

Lay myself d^Gmown, quit running so^Cm ragged ^D Blaze me a trail ^Cjust a l^Dittle less j^Bbagged ^Gm But for now I'm just s^Cmtuck here in this town^{G D}Singing to myself the Fourth Street Mess Around

^{Bb Gm}Mess around, mess around, mess around… ^CmMess around, mess around, mess around… ^DOh.......y^Bbeah