I Get By
Honest Bob And The Factory-To-Dealer IncentivesVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
x2
If I had you I'd hold you like a guitar
I could slay you with a well-placed F sharp barre
If you don't want to hear that tune I'll leave my fingers where they are
And every time I see your face I want to touch it
And I know I'll never touch it
I get by, I get by
And I can't tell how hard I tried
I can't reveal what I can't hide
I said that I was fine, I lied
But I can stick around and see you smile from the side
(same chords for verse and chorus 2)
I say William Shakespeare had the right idea
Put your passion in a poem she won't hear
If your heart is whole again you can publish it next year
And every time I see your neck I want to kiss it
And I know I'll never kiss it
I get by, I get by
And I've been in my head too long
To know when what I think is wrong
But I can write another song
And I can stick around and see you as you sing along
I had another set of words to use instead of what I'm singing here
The rhymes were intricate and every line was filled with alliteration and
the best poetic tricks
It demonstrated just how clearly I'm the perfect guy for you to hear
But in reality perfection isn't really what we want so we just
throw words at the page and we
Call it a masterpiece if any part of it sticks
< , , low , high , low , high , low
I've been waiting on another bright idea
(listen to the song to get the timing)
(repeat, slowly speeding up)
I've been working on a song that you won't hear
I've been working on a song that you won't hear
I've been working on a song for you, dear
And everybody tells me that I'm fine
And everybody tells me not to mind
And everybody says just toe the line
And everybody tells me that the world was made for me to play in
(^ low , high , )
but I don't believe them
x3
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Readable chord sheet for I Get By by Honest Bob And The Factory-To-Dealer Incentives
[B] [E] [F#] [E] [B] x2
[B] If I had you I'd hold [E]you like[F#] a [E]gui[B]tar
I could slay you with a [E]well-placed [F#]F sha[E]rp [B]barre
If you don't want to hear that [Eb]tune I'll leave my fingers where they are
[Ab] And every [E]time I see your [Ab]face I want to [E]touch it
And I [Ab]know I'll never [E]touch it
I get [Ab]by, I get [E]by [C#]
[Bb] [B] [Ab] [F#] [C#]
And I can't [F#]tell how hard I tried
[Bb] [B] [Ab] [F#] [C#]
I can't reve[F#]al what I can't hide
[Bb] [B] [Ab] [F#] [C#]
I said that [E]I was fine, I lied
[B] [Bb]But I can [Ab]stick a[F#]round and [C]see you smile [E]from the side
(same chords for verse and chorus 2)
I say William Shakespeare had the right idea
Put your passion in a poem she won't hear
If your heart is whole again you can publish it next year
And every time I see your neck I want to kiss it
And I know I'll never kiss it
I get by, I get by
And I've been in my head too long
To know when what I think is wrong
But I can write another song
And I can stick around and see you as you sing along
[F#] [B] [E] [C#] [F#] [D] [E]
[F#] [B] [E] [C#] [F#] [D] [E] [F#] [Bb] [Eb] [Ab]
[F#] I had a[B]nother [E]set of [C#]words to [F#]use in[D]stead of [E]what I'm [E]singing [F#]here
The rhymes were [B]intri[E]cate and [C#]every [F#]line was [D]filled [E]with a[F#]lliteration and
the [Bb]best po[Eb]etic [Ab]tricks
[F#] It demon[B]strated [E]just how [C#]clearly [F#]I'm the [D]perfect [E]guy for [E]you to [F#]hear
But in [B]reali[E]ty per[C#]fection [F#]isn't [D]really [E]what we [F#]want so we just
[Bb]throw words [Eb]at the [Ab]page and we
[F#]Call it a m[C#]asterpiece [E]if any [B]part of it [F#]sticks
[F#] [C#] [E] [E] [E] [E] [E] < [F#], [C#], low [E], high [E], low [E], high [E], low [E]
[F#] I've been [C#]waiting on a[E]no[E]ther[E] br[E]ight [E]i[F#]dea
(listen to the song to get the timing)
(repeat, slowly speeding up)
[B] I've been [C#]working on a [F#]song[E] that you won't [B]hear
I've been [C#]working on a [F#]song[E] that you won't [B]hear
I've been [C#]working on a [F]song[E] for you, dear [B]
[C#] [F#]And every[E]body tells me that I'm [B]fine
[C#] [F#]And every[E]body tells me not to [B]mind
[C#] [F#]And every[E]body says just toe the [B]line
[C#] And [E]every[E]bo[F#]dy [E]tells me [E]that [F#]the [E]world was [E]made [F]for [E]me to play in
(^ low [E], high [E], [F#])
but I don't believe them
[B] [C#] [E] x3
[B] [C#] [E] [B] [F#]