Best Of Us

Dirty Heads

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[Verse 1]
A She takes my shoes off when I pass out in the morning
E Dead asleep from a night out with the boys
A If she came with us I'd have to send a warning:
E She can drink with the best of us
A She can smoke and she can drink as much as I can
E She made me food and rolled a joint when I broke my hand
A Fightin' with her older brother, showed him I'm a man
E And she's as cool as the best of us [Chorus]
A F#m E She don't get mad when I'm out of control
A F#m When I'm blacked out drunk, at the top of my lungs
E Man she just laughs and rolls
A F#m E She's my lady, baby I know this is always true
A F#m I see you yellin' at your girlfriend,
E Mine's the shit, well how 'bout you?
[Verse 2]
A Gave me head and we were driving down the freeway
E Comin' home from San Clemente on a friday
A We were laughin' 'cuz her body was in my way
E She's as cool as the best of us
A Well she can rock and she can move it with me slowly
E Nobody told me she can move it like that
A I didn't see it, didn't buy it 'till she showed me
E That she can drink with the best of us [Chorus]
A F#m E She don't get mad when I'm out of control
A F#m When I'm blacked out drunk, at the top of my lungs
E Man she just laughs and rolls
A F#m E She's my lady, baby I know this is always true
A F#m I see you yellin' at your girlfriend,
E Mine's the shit, well how 'bout you? [Verse 3]
A She likes the way I smell when I come home late
E She tells me 'give em hell' before I come on stage
A She likes her beer real cold and her whiskey straight
E Stayin' up all night and then we sleep all day
A But if the sun comes steppin' in early
E And I wake to find my wallet to be empty
A 'Cuz last night was next level I was off my leash
E I can still look at her with no anxiety because [Chorus]
A F#m E She don't get mad when I'm out of control
A F#m When I'm blacked out drunk, at the top of my lungs
E Man she just laughs and rolls
A F#m E She's my lady, baby I know this is always true
A F#m I see you yellin' at your girlfriend,
E Mine's the shit, well how 'bout you?
A F#m E She don't get mad when I'm out of control
A F#m When I'm blacked out drunk, at the top of my lungs
E Man she just laughs and rolls
A F#m E She's my lady, baby I know this is always true
A F#m I see you yellin' at your girlfriend,
E A Mine's the shit, well how 'bout you?.....
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