Thats The Bag Im In
Fred NeilVersion1
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I burned my fingers on the coffee pot
Toast was cold and the orange juice was hot.
I should start over but you know I'd rather not.
Same thing gonna happen again Cause that's the bag I'm in.
Last night as I was walking down the street,
Whistling the blues to the tapping of my feet,
Some crank called the cops on the beat.
It'll happen every time. Every morning when I get up,
I miss my connection and I'm late for work again
You know they'll probably drop the atom bomb the day my ship comes in.
I dasn't bet a nickle cause I'd get paid off in yen.
Somehow you just can't win cause that's the bag I'm in.
Jukebox playing the same old melody,
Keep on bringing back those blue memories.
This evil feeling's gonna be the death of me
I think I'm going out of my mind.
Every morning when I get up,
I burn my fingers on the pot,
Toast is cold and the juice is hot,
I should start over but you know I'd rather not
Same thing gonna happen again,Cause that's the bag I'm in.
Cause that's the bag I'm in.
I'll never get out of these blues alive
Cause that's the bag I'm in.
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Readable chord sheet for Thats The Bag Im In by Fred Neil
[A7] [C] [E7] [A7] [C] [E7] [A7] [C] [E7] [B7] [E7] [A7]I burned my f[C]ingers on[E7] the coffee pot [A7]Toast was co[C]ld and the or[E7]ange juice was hot. [A7]I should start ov[C]er but you know I'd rat[E7]her not. [B7]Same thing gonna happen again Cause that's the b[E7]ag I'm in. [A7]Last n[C]ight as I was wa[E7]lking down the street, [A7]Whistling the b[C]lues to the tap[E7]ping of my feet, [A7]Some crank c[C]alled the c[E7]ops on the beat. [B7]It'll happen every time. Every morning when I[E7] get up, [A7]I miss my con[C]nection and I'm lat[E7]e for work again [A7]You know they'll probably d[C]rop the atom bomb the d[E7]ay my ship comes in. [A7]I dasn't bet a nic[C]kle cause I'd get p[E7]aid off in yen. [B7]Somehow you just can't win cause that's the bag I'm [E7]in. [A7]Jukebox pla[C]ying the same old me[E7]lody, [A7]Keep on bri[C]nging back those bl[E7]ue memories. [A7]This evil fee[C]ling's gonna be the de[E7]ath of me [B7]I think I'm going out of my mind. Every morning when I ge[E7]t up, [A7]I burn my f[C]ingers on the p[E7]ot, [A7]Toast is c[C]old and the [E7]juice is hot, [A7]I should start ove[C]r but you know I'd r[E7]ather not [B7]Same thing gonna happen again,Cause that's the bag I'm [E7]in. [B7]Cause that's the bag I'm [E7]in. [B7]I'll never get out of these[E7] blues alive [B7]Cause that's the bag I'm [E7]in.