Chords for Judy Blank - Mary Jane (Official Lyric Video)

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How [F#m] many times do I need to fix my city?
Learn another trick from my better half
[Em] She knows, _ [E] she knows
_ [F#m] That I try to look at things in a different light
And yet I don't ever seem to do it right
[E] I know, _ I know
_ [F#m] That I drink too much and I eat too much
Everybody [B] says I don't sleep enough
And [F#m] yet I don't ever get [E] to stay the sunlight in the morning
Right [F#m] now I don't need the money, it's all in the game
[B] Yes, I could ever try, but it's not the same
And boy, I'm trying, but nothing's ever good [E] enough _
_ [A] So come on, sweet Mary Jane
Crawl into my head and relieve [E] the pain
My cigarettes don't taste as good as you
_ [A] Sweet, sweet Mary Jane
[E] I'm gonna make it big someday
[A] I'll wake up with my pockets full [E] of gold
_ _ _ _ I'll make [F#m] up the rules as I move, as I do my thing
Surprise, [E] surprise, what the evening brings you _
_ _ _ _ Education [F#m] has never done the trick for me
But I've got an A in toxicology
I've still got a million [E] things that I could be tomorrow
I know [F#m] that I drink too much and I eat too [B] much
And yet everybody says I don't sleep [F#m] enough
Why would I need to stay the [E] sunlight in the morning?
Right [F#m] now I don't have the money, but Papa's got a [B] lot
And he don't mind giving me some of what he's [F#m] got
Cause he knows I'm trying, but [E] nothing's ever good enough
So come _ _ [A] on, sweet Mary Jane
Crawl into my head and relieve the [E] pain
My cigarettes don't taste as good as you
_ _ [A] Sweet, sweet Mary Jane
I'm gonna make it big someday
I'll wake up with my pockets [G#m] full of gold
_ But [F#m] strictly meditation
_ _ [F] Sweet, sweet Mary [A] Jane
Keeps on telling me that [Em] I could be anything
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[B] _ _ [E] Uptight, [F#] try to see the good sides
[A] Get up, look it down, trying to criticize [E] me
I'll be riding shotguns [F#] so that I can roll some
[B] Magical green till I blow [A] up
And come on, sweet Mary Jane
Crawl into my head and relieve the [E] pain
My cigarettes don't taste as good as you
_ _ [A] Sweet, sweet Mary Jane
I'm gonna make it big someday
I'll wake up with my pockets [G#m] full of gold
But [F#m] strictly meditation
_ [G#] _ Sweet, [E] sweet Mary Jane
Keeps on telling me that I could be anything _
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