Chords for Corey Smith - Skin of My Teeth (Official Audio)

Tempo:
104.85 bpm
Chords used:

B

F#

C#

C#m

A

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Corey Smith - Skin of My Teeth (Official Audio) chords
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[A] [E]
[A] [E]
[A] [E]
[C#m] [F#]
[B] [C#m] [B]
[C#] [B]
[F#] Another Sunday morning [B] hungover and blue, [C#] [F#] smelling like [B] cigarettes and beer.
My mouth is [F#] dry, got bloodshot [C#m] eyes and my head's [B] splitting in two.
[C#] Church bells ringing [B] in my ear.
The high school people [F#] crowds are filling up those [B] sanctuary pews.
[C#] But I'm [F#] just gonna hang [B] around my crib.
Cause I don't like [F#] dressing up, I [C#m] don't own a pair of [B] Sunday shoes.
[C#] And I refuse to be another [B] helper crib.
Oh, [A] when I'm out drinking, I [E] wear a cross.
I'm [A] not really a righteous man, oh, [E] but I'm not lost.
And when [A] I meet my maker, I know he's gonna [E] smile at me.
And I [C#m] may get to [C#] heaven by the skin [F#]
of my teeth.
[G#]
[B] [C#]
[B] [F#] My grandma told me, [C#m] boy, you better [B] straighten up.
[C#] Cause you're swerving down a [B] bumpy road.
She said, put that damned old bottle [C#m] down and pick your [B] Bible up.
[C#] Get back in [F#] church, put on a [B] choir robe.
Oh, but I [F#] can't see myself [C#m] falling in line [B] behind the preacher.
[C#] He's [F#] probably more messed [B] up than me.
Always talking about damnation, [C#] cursing [B] every unbeliever.
[C#] Who's he to judge?
Who's he to [B] condemn me?
Oh, [A] when I'm out drinking, I [E] wear a cross.
I'm not [A] really a righteous man, oh, but I'm not [F#] lost.
And when I [A] meet my maker, I know he's gonna [E] smile at me.
And I [C#m] may get to heaven by the [F#] skin of my teeth.
[B] I'm half a loser, I'm half a [C#m] winner.
I'm [B] half a sinner, I'm half a sinner.
I feed my soul on Sunday dinner.
I'm every man of God.
When life gets [F#m] hard, I hit my [C#m] knees and I praise the Lord when he blesses me.
I do my best to keep him pleased.
I'm [B] every man of God.
I'm [C#m] every man [B] of [F#] God.
[Bm] [B]
[C#] [F#] [C#] [F#]
[B]
[C#] [B] [C#]
[B] [F#m] [A] When I'm out drinking, I [E] wear a cross.
I'm [A] far from a righteous man, oh, but [E] aren't we all?
[A] When I meet my maker, I know he's gonna [E] smile at me.
And I [C#m] may get to heaven by [F#] the skin of [D#m] my teeth.
[F#] [D#m]
Well, I may [C#m] get to heaven by the skin [F#]
of [F#] my teeth.
[B]
[C#] By the skin of my teeth.
[Bm]
Key:  
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F#
134211112
C#
12341114
C#m
13421114
A
1231
B
12341112
F#
134211112
C#
12341114
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_ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ [F#] Another Sunday morning [B] hungover and blue, [C#] _ [F#] smelling like [B] cigarettes and beer. _
_ My mouth is [F#] dry, got bloodshot [C#m] eyes and my head's [B] splitting in two.
[C#] _ Church bells ringing [B] in my ear.
The high school people [F#] crowds are filling up those [B] sanctuary pews.
[C#] But I'm [F#] just gonna hang [B] around my crib. _
Cause I don't like [F#] dressing up, I [C#m] don't own a pair of [B] Sunday shoes.
[C#] And I refuse to be another [B] helper crib.
Oh, [A] when I'm out drinking, I [E] wear a cross.
I'm [A] not really a righteous man, oh, [E] but I'm not lost.
And when [A] I meet my maker, I know he's gonna [E] smile at me.
And I [C#m] may get to [C#] heaven by the skin [F#]
of my teeth.
_ [G#] _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] My grandma told me, [C#m] boy, you better [B] straighten up.
[C#] Cause you're swerving down a [B] bumpy road.
_ She said, put that damned old bottle [C#m] down and pick your [B] Bible up.
[C#] Get back in [F#] church, put on a [B] choir robe.
Oh, but I [F#] can't see myself [C#m] falling in line [B] behind the preacher.
[C#] He's [F#] probably more messed [B] up than me.
_ Always talking about damnation, [C#] cursing [B] every unbeliever.
[C#] Who's he to judge?
Who's he to [B] condemn me?
Oh, [A] when I'm out drinking, I [E] wear a cross.
I'm not [A] really a righteous man, oh, but I'm not [F#] lost.
And when I [A] meet my maker, I know he's gonna [E] smile at me.
And I [C#m] may get to heaven by the [F#] skin of my teeth.
_ [B] I'm half a loser, I'm half a [C#m] winner.
I'm [B] half a sinner, I'm half a sinner.
I feed my soul on Sunday dinner.
I'm every man of God.
When life gets [F#m] hard, I hit my [C#m] knees and I praise the Lord when he blesses me.
I do my best to keep him pleased.
I'm [B] every man of God.
I'm [C#m] every _ man [B] of [F#] God.
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ [C#] _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _ [F#] _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ [B] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[B] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [A] When I'm out drinking, I [E] wear a cross.
I'm [A] far from a righteous man, oh, but [E] aren't we all?
[A] When I meet my maker, I know he's gonna [E] smile at me.
And I [C#m] may get to heaven by [F#] the skin of [D#m] my teeth. _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D#m]
Well, I may [C#m] get to heaven by the skin [F#] _
of [F#] my _ teeth.
_ [B] _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ By the skin of my teeth. _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _