Messed Up Kid
Zach Bryan
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[Intro]C G Am F x2[Strophe]CI guess old men on the streetGProve that time really does flyAmAnd I guess pawn shop diamond ringsFProves that girls love goodbyesCAnd I guess a black dress at a funeralGMeans that life has one stageAmAnd I guess a girl like you lovin’ me must meanFAngels love anything[Refrain]CCause I’m a messed-up kidGWith nothing to spareAmTurn a saint into a heathenFWith my hands going through your hairCI'm a messed up kidGNothing to showAmExcept a girl saying she’ll be hereFEverywhere I goCI’m a messed-up kid[Instrumentale]G Am F[Strophe]CWell my old man says I’m wildGAnd my momma says I’m recklessAmAnd that color in your eyesFreminds me of East Texas[Refrain]CI’m a messed-up kidGWith nothing to spareAmTurn a saint into a heathenFWith my hands going through your hairCI'm a messed up kid[Instrumentale]G Am F[Refrain]CMessed up kidGNothing to showAmExcept a girl saying she’ll be hereFEverywhere I goCI’m a messed-up kid[Instrumentale]G Am F[Pont]CAll this bullshit that I’ve been throughGAnd all the hardship’s I’ve grown akin toAmThey take me around and leave me feeling downFbut you pick me up every time[Refrain]CCause I’m a messed-up kidGWith nothing to spareAmTurn a saint into a heathenFWith my hands going through your hairCI'm a Messed up kidGNothing to showAmExcept a girl saying she’ll be hereFEverywhere I goCI’m a messed-up kidGWith nothing to spareAmTurn a saint into a heathenFWith my hands going through your hairCMessed up kid[Instrumentale]G Am F[Outro]CI guess old men on the streetG N.C.Prove that time... really does flyAmAnd I guess pawn shop diamond ringsFMean that girls love goodbyesCI’m a messed-up kid.