Cm Fm Meet you downstairs in the bar and heardG7 Cm Your rolled up sleeves in your skull T-shirtFm You say "why did you do it with him today?"G7 Cm And sniffed me out like I was TanquerayFm D7 'Cause you're my fella, my guy Hand me your Stella and flyEb By the time I'm out the doorD7 Gm You tear me down like Roger MooreCm Gm I cheated myselfD7 Gm Like I knew I wouldCm Gm I told you I was troubleD7 Gm You know that I'm no goodCm E-------------------------3------------ B-------------------------4------------ G-------------------------5------------ D-------------------------5------------ A--------------------5----3------------ E-----3--5--6--5--3--------------------Cm Fm Upstairs in bed with my ex-boyG7 Cm He's in a place, but I can't get joyFm Thinking on you in the final throesG Cm This is when my buzzer goesFm Run out to meet your chips and pittaD7 You say when "we're married" 'Cause you're not bitterEb "There'll be none of him no more"D7 Gm I cried for you on the kitchen floorCm Gm I cheated myselfD7 Gm Like I knew I wouldCm Gm I told you I was troubleD7 Gm You know that I'm no goodCm Gm Dm Gm E---------------------------------------- B---------------------------------------- G---------------------------------------- D---------------------------------------- A--3--4--3--1--------1-----5~-4--3--1---- E--------------3~-3-----3-------------3~- Cm Gm Dm E----------------------------------------- B----------------------------------------- G----------------------------------------- D----------------------------------------- A-----1-----3~-4--3--1------1----5~-4--3-- E--3-----3-------------3~-3---3----------- Gm Cm E----------------3----------------------- B----------------4----------------------- G----------------5----------------------- D----------------5----------------------- A--1-------1-----3----------------------- E-----3~-3---3---------------------------Cm Fm Sweet reunion, Jamaica and SpainG Cm We're like how we were againFm I'm in the tub, you on the seatG Cm Lick your lips as I soak my feetFm Then you notice a likkle carpet burnD7 My stomach drop and my guts churnEb You shrug and it's the worstD7 D Who truly stuck the knife in firstCm Gm I cheated myselfD7 Gm Like I knew I wouldCm Gm I told you I was troubleD7 Gm You know that I'm no goodCm Gm I cheated myselfD7 Gm Like I knew I wouldCm Gm I told you I was troubledD7 Gm Yeah, you know that I'm no good (Final chords)Cm , Gm , D7 , Gm , Cm ,Gm , D7 , Gm
You Know Im No Good
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