Chords for Son-In-Law

_ _ _ _ _ He thinks that he's Jesus.
_ [A] He thinks he's the son of God.
[F#] Jumping off a building, [A] screaming, Heaven's gonna break my fall.
Oh, he thinks that he's Don Juan.
Muscles for the girls to squeeze.
[F#m] Oh, he's got ancient secrets [A] to bring these women to their knees.
[F#m] Don't wake [A] him up, [F#m] till we [D] find love.
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_ [D] And D and A came, baby, come on.
[F#m] We'll waste their watch lives in Vegas.
They don't [B] wanna see us put a stop in [D] the bomb.
[A] And rock stars aging in the Walmart.
They don't [D] want to dance, but they sing their song.
[F#m] La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, [B] la, la, la, baby, come [D] on.
Baby, [A] come on.
_ _ _ _ _ He thinks that he's Jesus.
_ Well, maybe he's the son-in-law.
But [F#m] I think I saw his true face, in [A] the torchlight of the angry mob.
Oh, he thinks he's a genius.
_ Someone bring this king his crown.
Or [F#m] a tranquilizer needle
[A] Strong enough to knock him out
[F#m] Don't wake [N] him _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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