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Jet Lag

Brendan Benson
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
My  so called friends
where  are they  now?
I guess  a love that bends  isn't worth much anyhow.
They  come and go.  They  talk their  shit.
But  when I really need to  know - all I get is  spit in  my eye
The  less I know  the better, the  faster I go  - Jet setter!
I  chase around the world  but I never get the girl
But  I don't let it bother  me. I  cut out any part  of me
 That's been bruised  and refused  and misused  or confused
Some  people wanna know all  about my history
But  no-one seems to care  that none of it's note-worthy
But  I talked so much,  as it were,  that I made the local news
"The  boy has got the magic touch,  and he can't ever lose!"
My  present situation  is no longer inspiration
My  precious  generation  is killing their time
behind  their backs  - I'm slipping through the cracks!
And  it doesn't really matter  if you  won't have any part  of this,
my  scheme I've devised,  where my team  is diguised,
 and we seem  like ordinary guys  - but surprise!
 I'm hardly phased  anymore,  by your classless ways
 It takes more  than that to amaze  me these days
 I'm so messed  up. Never  know what time it is.
Jetlag's  the price you pay  to play showbiz, kid
And  I stayed up late the  night before
I  slept the whole way on the plane  and now my neck  is sore
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Readable chord sheet for Jet Lag by Brendan Benson

[F#]My so called [A#m]friends
[F#]where are the[A#m]y now?
[G]I [A#m]guess a love that [F#]bends isn't worth much any[C#]how.  [F]

[F#]They come and [A#m]go. T[F#]hey talk thei[A#m]r shit.
[G]Bu[A#m]t when I really need to[Eb] know - all I get is[C#] spit in[F] my eye

[F#]The less I [A#m]know the better, [F#]the faster I [G]go[A#m] - Jet setter!
[F#7]I chase around the w[Ebm7]orld but I never get the girl [C#]        [F7]

[A#m]But I don't let it [F#]bother me. [A#m]I cut out any [F#]part of me
That's been [C#]bruised and [Ebm]refused and [F#]misused or [G#]confused

[F#]Some people wanna [A#m]know [F#]all about my [A#m]history
[G]Bu[A#m]t no-one seems to [F#]care that none of it's note[C#]-worthy[F]

[F#]But I  talked so [A#m]much, as it [F#]were, that I made the local [A#m]news
[Ebm]"The boy has got the magic t[F#]ouch, and he can't ever l[A#m]ose!"  [G#]

[F#]My present [A#m]situation[F#] is no longer inspir[G]at[A#m]ion
[F#]My precious[Eb] generati[G#]on is killing their [C#]time
[Ebm]behind their [F#]backs - I'm slipping through the [G#]cracks!

[A#m]And it doesn't really [F#]matter if [A#m]you won't have any [F#]part of this,
[C#]my scheme I've de[F#7]vised, where my t[C#]eam is dig[F#7]uised,
and we [Ebm]seem like ordinary [G#]guys - but surp[F#]rise!

I'm hardly [A#m]phased any[F#]more, by your classless [A#m]ways
It takes [Ebm7]more than that to ama[G#]ze me these da[F#]ys

I'm so [A#m]messed up. [F#]Never know what time it [A#m]is.
[G]Je[A#m]tlag's the price you [F#]pay to play s[A#m]howbiz, [G#]kid

[F#]And I stayed up [A#m]late [F#]the night be[G]fo[A#m]re
[F#]I slept the whole way on the [Ebm]plane and now my [C#]neck is sore

[F#7]     [C#]     [F#7]     [C#]

[F#], [A#m], [C#], [G#] repeated

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