C     F C    F         C   F C F
Well I get down   so I can get up
       C      F  C    F          C  F C F
And I break down   so I can break up
       C             F              C
I was thinking about thinking about thinking
     F                C        F C F
And went and made my head swim
     C               F           C                F              C
And if I walked with you awhile you would make it worth my while
    F                     C         F
And proceeded to tear me limb from limb

[Chorus 1]
     F
The bet was made I kneeled and prayed
     G               Am
And went off like a shotgun
     F
You said I reminded you of a ghost
     G                    Am
But how do you know I’m not one
    F                                G              Am
You told me if I kissed you it’d be easier in the long run
     D                                   G
You said you’d give me a reason but you know I've already got one

[Verse 2]
    C      F C   F            C         F             C          F
I slow down   so I can speed up (yes he does, yes he does, oh he does)
       C      F C    F          C          F             C          F
And I wind down   so I can wind up (yes he does, yes he does, oh he does)
       C              F              C
I was thinking about thinking about thinking
        F            C           F C F
But it only made my brain freeze
     C                F         C                 F              C
And if I walked with you awhile you would make it worth my while
 F                       C           F
How did you know I love tricks like these

[Chorus 2]
     F
The bet was made I kneeled and prayed
     G                Am
And went off like a shotgun
     F
You said I reminded you of a ghost
     G                  Am
But how do you know I’m not one
     F                                   G              Am
You told me if I kissed you it would be easier in the long run
     D                                   G
You said you’d give me a reason but you know I’ve already got one

[Solo]
C F x8

[Chorus 3]
     F                                       G                Am
And if I could paint you a picture it’d be nothing less than tragic
 F                              G               Am
I would trade a lifetime for a moment now with magic
 F                             G               Am
I would kick the bucket if it didn’t sound so drastic
        D                                   G
But my feet are made of tombstones and my dreams are made of plastic

  F
(oh yeah, oh yeah)
       G          Am
I was way out of tune
  F
(oh yeah, oh yeah)
        G         Am
Just a joke, a cartoon
  F
(oh yeah, oh yeah)
      G       Am
Oh I did not swoon
 F
(oh yeah, oh yeah)
         G       C
For six days in June
   F
(oh yeah, oh yeah)
        G           Am
I was getting down low
  F
(oh yeah, oh yeah)
       G       Am
Baby blow by blow
   F
(oh yeah, oh yeah)
        G         Am
A trainwreck honeymoon
   F
(oh yeah, oh yeah)
          G       C
For six days in June
   F               G Am
(oh yeah, oh yeah)
   F               G Am
(oh yeah, oh yeah)
   F               G Am
(oh yeah, oh yeah)
   F               G C
(oh yeah, oh yeah)