C Am F C Em C [Verse 1]C Am F C Em C I said to myself, hey man, you need some time on your ownC Am F C Em C Get out on the road and chase the ones you couldn’t get beforeC Am F C Em C But then you walked in [Verse 2]C Am F C Em C I prayed to the gods, you know I owe you each a jack and cokeC Am F C Em C You led me to her but now I’m scared I’m gonna mess it upC Am F C Em C Trying to sound smarter than I am, let this spinning wheel get out of hand[Chorus]C C7 And I don’t want to tell youEm F G Am You make comets collide in my chestEm F G Am And I way overthink how I’m dressedEm F G F C Yes I prayed to the gods of the good shit and they led me to you [Solo]C Am F C Em C [Bridge]C Am Maybe we could get up on the weekendsF C Em C Maybe you could hit me when you’re free next [Chorus]C C7 'Cause I ain’t gonna tell youEm F G Am You make comets collide in my chestEm F G Am And I way overthink how I’m dressedEm F G F C Yes I prayed to the gods of the good shit and they led me to you
Gods Of The Good Shit
Facing New York
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Tom: