Terri Clark - Not a bad thing

^AI'm sittin' in this^Asus cafe, P^Aeople talkin' so loud I can't hear myself th^Dink, That's ^Anot a bad thing, The ^Acoffee keeps on ^Asuscoming, The ^Awaiter who keeps smilin' as, I'm ridin' on a river of ca^Dffeine, An' that's ^Dnot a bad th^Aing,

I u^Esed to feel sorry for someone like me, In a c^Dorner booth pretendin' to read on a Fr^Aiday night, I used to say, It j^Eust ain't right, ^EHow could anybody ever have any fun, With^Dout somebody, without someone, It never d^F#mawned on me, the possib^Dility, That it's n^Aot a bad thing

^AThose naggin' thoughts ^Asusabout you, H^Aow I left without you tonight, You know, they're few and far be^Dtween, The w^Aaiter's name is ^AsusJoey, he told ^Ame, And that's when I noticed he ain't wearing any r^Ding, An' that's ^Anot a bad thing,

And ^Ethere is a tug on the edge of my heart, It's ^Dyou again sayin ,Don't you start lettin' ^Ago of me, But I ain't l^Eistenin, For o^Ence in my life, I'll feel what I feel, ^DLet it be, let it be real, let it f^F#mlow through me, An' w^Dash me clean, that's not a bad t^Ehing,

^AAs I'm drivin' home, I'm t^Asushinkin, the w^Aorst might be over, Or maybe I'm a little bit n^Daive, But the str^Aeet lights seem b^Asusrighter, As I w^Aalk to my front door, (no chord) D And I'm all alone when I turn the key, An' that's n^Aot a bad thing,

I u^Esed to feel sorry for someone like me, In a c^Dorner booth pretendin' to read on a Fr^Aiday night, I used to say, It j^Eust ain't right, ^EHow could anybody ever have any fun, With^Dout somebody, without someone, It never d^F#mawned on me, the possib^Dility, That it's n^Aot a bad thin