Goody Grace - Memories

Well, I rem^C#ember, ^D drivin' aro^Aund ^E Tryna think of e^C#ach and every way that I could m^Daybe get my ass up out this t^Aown ^E And I rem^C#ember, ^D it wasn't long a^Ago ^E I used to tell my momma "s^C#top with the yelling, a norm^Dal job isn't why I'm in this w^Aorld" ^E

And I reme^C#mber coming home at night hoping I don't smell like sm^Doke Telling my m^Aomma "don't worry, one day we ain't gonna be br^Eoke" I'ma p^C#ay the bills with these six strings, just wa^Dtch me And now I'm ^Aon a roll and nobody can st^Eop me

Well, I was so l^C#ow But n^Dow I'm high in Calif^Aornia ^E Well, I was so l^C#ow But n^Dow I'm gettin' high in Calif^Aornia ^E Well, I was so l^C#ow, low, l^Dow, low, l^Aow (I was so low) But n^Eow I (yeah)^C# Well, n^Dow I'm gettin' high in Calif^Aornia (oh) ^E

^C# I used to pray that o^Dne day maybe y^Aou might save me and ^Ewe'd get out of here, oh^C# N^Dow I'm racing, a^Almost famous, I f^Eeel like I've made it there^C# So close but I'm st^Dill not in the right spot (yeah) ^A I was born in California with a w^Eoman and the weather too hot (oh) ^C# Yeah, I've got a little but I'm r^Deally itchin' for a whole lot (yeah) ^A But when you start tearing it ^Eup they start rippin' you off ^C# I hear what they say (I hear it) ^D and I know what they do (I do) ^A Yeah, they call up on you (brrt) ^E and they say that you're cool (ay) ^C# So you give 'em your best, yeah, ^D and they go and they flex, yeah ^A But I just smoke it off wh^Een I get back to the west side

Well, I was so l^C#ow But n^Dow I'm high in Calif^Aornia ^E Well, I was so l^C#ow But n^Dow I'm gettin' high in Calif^Aornia ^E (Too many paths, got too many paths) Well, I was so l^C#ow, low, l^Dow, low, l^Aow (I was so low) (Too many paths, hope they remember me) But n^Eow I (yeah)^C# Well, n^Dow I'm gettin' high in California