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"The Good Times Are Killing Me" Capo 1st fret Intro: A, E The good times are killing me. Here we go!
GAot dirt, got air, got water and I know you can carrEy on. SAhrug off shortsighted false excitement and oh what can I sEay? HAave one, have twenty more "one mores" and oh Eit does not relent. TAhe good times are killing me. E KAick butt buzz-cut dickheads who didn't like what I said. E The good times are killing me. A
Jaws clenched tight we talked all night,
Oh but what the hell did we say? E The good times are killing me. AThe good times are killing me. EThe good times are killing me.
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AFed up with all that LSD. E ANeed more sleep than coke or meEth-amphetamines. ALate nights with warm, warm whiEskey. AI guess the good times they weEre all just killing me.
Got dirt, got air, got water and I know you can carry on. The good times are killing me. Enough hair of the dog to make myself an entire rug. The good times are killing me. Have one, have twenty more "one mores" and oh it does not relent. The good times are killing me. Shit-kicker city slickers who all wanted me dead. The good times are killing me. Get sucked in and stuck in late nights with more folks that I don't know. The good times are killing me. The good times are killing me. The good times are killing me. The good times are killing me. The good times are killing me. The good times are killing me. The good times are killing me. The good times are killing me. The good times are killing me.