Baioquê

You Know I'm No Good

Baioquê

Cavaco chords Easy level Easy
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[Intro ]


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Dm                          Gm 
Meet you downstairs in the bar and heard 
      A7                          Dm 
Your rolled up sleeves and your skull t-shirt 
     Dm                         Gm 
You say why did you do it with him today? 
      A7                     Dm 
And sniff me out like I was Tanqueray 

Gm 
   Cause you're my fella, my guy 
E7 
   Hand me your stella and fly 
F 
By the time I'm out the door 
E7 ↓↓↓↓              A7 ↓↓↓ 
   You tear me down like Roger Moore 


Dm                Am 
I cheated myself 
         E7    Am 
Like I knew I would 
   Dm              Am 
I told ya, I was trouble 
E7                    Am           
You know that I'm no good 

(Bateria) 
Riff 


Dm                     Gm 
Upstairs in bed, with my ex boy 
A7                        Dm 
He's in the place, but I cant get joy 
Dm                      Gm 
Thinking of you in the final throws 
A7               Dm 
This is when my buzzer goes 

Gm 
Run out to meet you, chips and pitta 
E7 
  You say when we're married 

Cause you're not bitter 
F 
There'll be none of him no more 
E7                      A7 ↓↓↓ 
I cried for you on the kitchen floor 

Dm                Am 
I cheated myself 
         E7    Am 
Like I knew I would 
   Dm              Am 
I told ya, I was trouble 
E7                    Am 
You know that I'm no good 


Dm                Am 
I cheated myself 
         E7    Am 
Like I knew I would 
   Dm              Am 
I told ya, I was trouble 
E7                    Am           
You know that I'm no good 

( Dm  Am  E7  Am ) 
( Dm  Am  E7  Am ) 


(Solto) 

Dm                Gm 
Sweet reunion, Jamaica and Spain 
A7                 Dm 
We're like how we were again 

Dm              Gm 
I'm in the tub You on the seat 
A7                   Dm 
Lick your lips as I soak my feet 

Gm 
  Then you notice lickle carpet burn 
E7 
  My stomach drops yeah and my guts churn 
F 
  You shrug and it's the worst 
E7                   A7 ↓↓↓ 
  To truly stuck the knife in first 


Dm                Am 
I cheated myself 
         E7    Am 
Like I knew I would 
   Dm              Am 
I told ya, I was trouble 
E7                    Am 
You know that I'm no good 

Riff 

Dm                Am 
I cheated myself 
         E7    Am 
Like I knew I would 
   Dm              Am 
I told ya, I was trouble 
E7                    Am 
You know that I'm no good 

Final Dm  Am  E7  Am
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