Too Lazy To Work too Nervous To Steal

BR-549

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Too Lazy To Work too Nervous To Steal

Written by Chuck Mead

Key: A

Too Lazy To Work too Nervous To Steal Key EE

Too Lazy To Work too Nervous To Steal Key FF

Too Lazy To Work too Nervous To Steal Key F#F#

Too Lazy To Work too Nervous To Steal Key GG(one step down)

Too Lazy To Work too Nervous To Steal Key G#G#(half step down)

Too Lazy To Work too Nervous To Steal Key AA(original key)

Too Lazy To Work too Nervous To Steal Key A#A#(half step up)

Too Lazy To Work too Nervous To Steal Key BB(one step up)

Too Lazy To Work too Nervous To Steal Key CC

Too Lazy To Work too Nervous To Steal Key C#C#

Too Lazy To Work too Nervous To Steal Key DD

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	  		       A 
Well I met you in the middle of a bar room fight in a cheap motel on the Missouri side  
          E 
I had you out in my car in the parking lot 
A 
Early next morning we were driving east headed for the big city where I felt at least 
         E                                      A 
We could enjoy the weather as long as we didn?t talk  
G 
Well I spoiled it my speaking my swirling head  
         E 
And your grown up eyes turned to me and said  
              D 
There?s only one thing you got wrong with you  
   F#m 
It ain?t the whole world looking at you  
E 
Why don?t you find yourself a life that?s real  
                                 A  
Too lazy to work, too nervous to steal  

Well we got to the city and you got a job delivering the LL Bean Catalog  
I was bored and restless, didn?t know where to go  
Now late one evening after I got up, my guitar and I found my way to a club  
I saw that queen of diamonds work that big dance floor  
Well she looked at me but I couldn?t go  
That familiar face said do you wanna know  
 
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Bridge: 
B                                           A 
You gave me 24 hours to pack up my bags and glide 
F#m                                           E 
No one?s got respect for a man going over the side  
   
Well you went back to the station to make sure I was gone, 
That bus was on time you didn?t have to wait long  
I saw the bright lights of Nashville disappear behind me  
Well that greyhound was cool after the summer heat, 
I could still see your face from my window seat  
I was so happy to see your crooked smile of relief   
But after miles and miles of that highway?s drone  
I  hear the last thing you said when we were all alone  
 
Chorus

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