Intro/Verso:
Fmaj7/A Fmaj7/A D9/F# D9/F#
E|------------0--------------0--------------0--------------0-----------|
B|----------6---6----------6---6----------3---3----------3---3---------|
G|--------5----------5---5---------5----2---------2----2----------2----|
D|------7----------7---7---------7----4---------4----4----------4------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------|
G Dm7 G Dm7
E|---------------8-----------------0----------|
B|-------3-------6---------3-------6----------|
G|-------4-------5---------4-------5----------|
D|-------5-------7---------5-------7----------|
A|-------x-------5---------x-------5----------|
E|-------3-----------------3------------------|
C F C F
E|-----0-----------0--------------------------|
B|-----1-----1-----1----1---------------------|
G|-----0-----2-----0----2---------------------|
D|-----2-----3-----2----3---------------------|
A|-----3-----x-----3----x---------------------|
E|-----0-----1-----0----1---------------------|
Verso 1:
Fmaj7/A D9/F#
If I ever get around to living
Fmaj7 Dadd9
I'm gonna put my things away
Fmaj7 Dadd9
In the drawers and in the closets
G Dm7
And there I'll stayyyy,
G Dm7
stayyyyyy
Verso 2:
Fmaj7 Dadd9
If I ever get around to living
Fmaj7 Dadd9
It's gonna be just like I dreamed
Fmaj7 Dadd9
I'm gonna take the love I'm given
G Dm7
And set it freeeeeeeeee
G Dm7
freeeeeeee
Verso 3:
Fmaj7 Dadd9
If I ever get around to living
Fmaj7 Dadd9
I'll take teh end of every day
Fmaj7 Dadd9
Tie it up to every morning
G Dm7
and sail awayyyyyyy
G Dm7
awayyyyyyyy
( G Dm7 )
G Dm7 G
Maybe it's all a dream I'm having at seventeen
Dm7
I don't have tattoos
G Dm7
And very soon, mother will be calling me
G Dm7
Saying " Come up stairs, you've got some work to do"
( G Dm7 ) (x4)
( C F ) (x4)
C F
When are you gonna wise up, boy?
C F
When are you gonna wise up, boy?
C F
When are you gonna wise up, boy?
C F
When are you gonna wise up, boy?
C F
You're hiding in your mind
C
working all the time
F
trying to make it better than you got it
C F
And you've been spending all your time
C
searching for a sign
F
That's never going to look the way you wanted
C F
I think you better wise up, boy
C F
I think you better wise up, boy
C F
I think you better wise up, boy
C F
I think you better wise up, boy
Compositores: John Mayer
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