Mr. Misunderstood chords

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_ _ _ _ Headed wicked in your high top shoes, C sitting in the back of the class house just like you.
D G Always left out, never fit in C on the night path.
You're a walker, G Mr.
_ C Misunderstood, _ .
_ _ G Mr.
_ C Misunderstood.
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_ G Your buddies get their rocks off on top for the radio, C but you love your daddy's vinyl.
Old time _ G rockin', ever sky stead of Ray Wiley.
Her C buddin' think Jeff Tweedy is one bad mother.
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_ One D day you'll lead the charge, you'll lead the C band, guitar hero with lightning G hands.
The D girls will like your tattoos and the veins in your arms, C they'll be helpless to G your musical charms.
Then they'll all hold up C their hands, _ _ G they'll all wanna C dance.
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_ C Misunderstood, _ _ _ G Mr.
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Misunderstood.
_ _ G First time I C met Alabama G Hannah, I was skinny as a rail.
_ _ _ Redhead tied up in a blue bandana, she was hotter than the devil's hair.
D _ _ G _ She turned me on to back C porch G pickup Jackson Pollock and Jim.
_ _ _ Her daddy didn't C trust my intentions, G so he turned to his daddy's C old four ten.
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_ G Had D an accident, so off I G C went, I was mad at the G sun for comin' up again.
_ D I lost religion, had my soul in the blues, C rubbed that velvet off G my blues.
Everybody _ held up their C hands, _ G every soul on Beale Street C danced.
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G _ So I went with it like C a cold old McClellan through G the glass behind my rear view.
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_ To the left when the C world went right down G _ 16th Avenue.
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Played with fire and I played all edges every circus stage and county fair.
They tried to find my voice, sand my edges and I just grew out my C hair.
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D They're standing in line, _ chasing the G buzz of C the next big thing G that already was.
D Hell if they know what they're trying to C find underneath that same G old men's dung kind.
Yeah, it gives the head scratchers C kids G a wonderin' how in the hell they C missed.
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_ _ _ G _ Headed Wynka in your high top shoes, C sittin' in the back of the class I was just G like him.
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