Chords for Yelawolf - Johnny Cash (Official Music Video)

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The [F#m] windows cracked on the [C#m] Chevrolet, my cigarettes in the [A] ashtray, the engines off [F#m] and the [C#m] radios
down so nervous my whole body [F#m] shakes.
The parking lot's full of people [C#m] and they ready
to see the picture of [A] me.
Time to open up [F#m] for the main [C#m] act.
I guess that makes me a
[A] DJ.
I promise that I [C#m] won't let me down and check myself in the mirror [A] one time, say my
prayer and [C#m] then I'll sit the ground, light another [A] smoke and step outside, walk inside
and [C#m] take a look around as I try to [A] remember all of my lines.
Guess it's time for me to
face the [C#m] crowd and give the people my time.
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[A] Johnny
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[A] Cash, Johnny Cash.
[F#m] These people standing on front [C#m] row, trying to see through
me like a [A] window.
I'm wearing [D#] my soul [C#m] on my sleeve but they look at me through a [A] pinhole.
All I see is this [C#m] opportunity to see at least one of you [F#m] in me, but I can't seem to win
them over [C#m] so I swallow the [A] humility.
Fifteen minutes to hold [C#m] them down, I'm not afraid
and I'm just wishing that it [A] would fly by.
It's like my [E] whole world is [C#m] the ground.
All
I wanted to do was have [A] a good time.
Hold me under but I will [C#m] not drown.
All I really
know how to do [A] is survive.
Next time that I come to [C#m] your town, I'll be the fucking headline.
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[F#m] Cash, Johnny Cash.
I'm not supposed to be this person I [C#m] suppose.
I'm not supposed to be this rapper poking
holes at [A] stereotypes.
Born to write this shit, supposed to [F#m] flow to beats it [C#m] shows.
I hold
the microphone and out me goes.
These songs and [F#m] quotables call me nasty, say I stink.
Well hit the sink and hold your nose, cause I'm [C#m] about as convincible.
It's a bum installing
[A] clothes, let it go with those.
I got [F#m] dreams like [C#m] fish got gills.
I can't survive in this
lake water [A] without a deal.
But I can build Noah's Ark without a [C#m] power drill.
I'm looking
at this crowd like it's a battlefield.
[A] I know my travels, my triumphs, my failures, my family
[C#m] loud and clear.
I let them all judge, I don't care how they feel.
[A] Fuck it, what do I care?
I'm my personal shrink.
[C#m] Throw my heart down on the ground, stomp and use the blood for
the [A] ink.
I'm used to purple and pink.
Bruises are thanks for the [C#m] tools, it's just a break
for the mansion.
I love the stitch and the [A] pants and the Johnny Gang.
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