Sloppy Seconds

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Intro: Abm  B  E

Verse 1:
Abm
 xxxx you if you love a car for its paint job
B
 Love you if you love a car for the road trips
E
 Show me the miles and your arms and the pink scar
                        Ebm
Where the doctor had to pull out all the bone chips
Abm
 ‘Cause you were pressing on the gas just a bit hard
B
 Right in the moment where the road curved a bit sharp
E
 And when you woke up somebody was unclipping your seat belt
                            Ebm
And pulling you from the open window of your flipped car

Chorus 1:
Abm
     Cold pizza
B
     Tie-dye shirts
E
     Broken hearts
              Ebm
Give ‘em here, give ‘em here
Abm
     Hand-me-downs
B
Give me give me leftovers
E
Give me give me sloppy seconds
              Ebm
Give ‘em here, give ‘em here

Abm           B                E
   I don’t care where you’ve been
                   Ebm
How many miles, I still love you

Verse 2:
E
 Show me somebody who says they got no baggage

 I’ll show you somebody who’s got no story
Abm
Nothing gory means no glory
B         Gb               E
 But baby please don’t bore me

 We won’t know until we get there

 The who or the what or the when, where
Abm                                                     B
 My favourite sweater was a present that I got a couple presidents ago
         Gb                                    E
And I promised that I would rock it ‘til it’s threadbare

Bet on it

 Every single person’s got a couple skeletons
                       Abm
So pretty soon in this room
                                                   B
It’ll just be me and you when we clear out all the elephants
       Gb
Me and you and the elements


E
  We all have our pitfalls

 Beer’s flat, the cabs have been called
Abm
 And everybody and their momma can hear the drama
       Gb
That’s happening behind these thin walls

Chorus 2:
Abm
     Cold pizza
B                   E
     Tie-dye shirts -tie-dye shirts-

     Broken hearts
              Ebm
Give ‘em here, give ‘em here


Abm                B
     Hand-me-downs -hand-me-downs-
                E
     Leftovers -leftovers-

     Sloppy seconds
              Ebm
Give ‘em here, give ‘em here

Abm           B                E
   I don’t care where you’ve been
                   Ebm
How many miles, I still love you


Abm          B
I don’t care -cold pizza-
                  E
Where you’ve been -tie-dye shirts-
                                 Ebm
How many -broken hearts- miles, I still love you
Abm          B
I don’t care -hand-me-downs-
                  E
Where you’ve been -leftovers-
                                  Ebm
How many -sloppy seconds- miles, I still love you

Verse 3:
E
 My pattern with women isn’t a flattering image

 But I don’t want to run away because I said so
Abm
I don’t want to be the guy to hide all of my flaws
                                            Gb
And I’ll be giving you the side of me that I don’t let show
E
Everything in fashion that has ever happened

Always coming crashing down; better let go
Abm
 But in a couple years it will be retro
                       Gb
You rock Marc Ecko, my shirts have the gecko


E
 ‘Cause in the past man, I was hopeless

 But now’s when my little cousins look the dopest
Abm
 -Whoop whoop- xxxx the fashion po-po
B                          Gb          E
Have a stale doughnut, I don’t need no tips

xxxx a five second rule

That’s a plan I never understood
        Abm
It’s September in my kitchen in a Christmas sweater
        Gb
Sipping cold coffee on the phone with damaged goods


Abm            B            E                           Ebm
  And there is not a single place that I would rather be
Abm             B                  E                                Ebm
  I’m xxxxed up just like you are, and you’re xxxxed up just like me

Chorus 3:
Abm             B
     Cold pizza -cold pizza-
                    E
     Tie-dye shirts -tie-dye shirts-

     Broken hearts
              Ebm
Give ‘em here, give ‘em here
Abm                B
     Hand-me-downs -hand-me-downs-
A                          D
Give me give me leftovers -leftovers-
D   
Give me give me sloppy seconds
              Ebm
Give ‘em here, give ‘em here

Abm           B                E
   I don’t care where you’ve been
                   Ebm
How many miles, I still love you


Abm          B
I don’t care -cold pizza-
                  E
Where you’ve been -tie-dye shirts-
                                 Ebm
How many -broken hearts- miles, I still love you
Abm          B
I don’t care -hand-me-downs-
                  E
Where you’ve been -leftovers-
                                  Ebm
How many -sloppy seconds- miles, I still love you

Outro:
Abm  B  E
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Biography

George Watsky (born September 15, 1986) is a writer and performer who believes in the equal power of the tear and the belly laugh. Born and raised in San Francisco and now based in Los Angeles, he aims to cross-pollinate the stage, screen and stereo with work that speaks to both the humor and frustrations of modern life.

George was featured on Season 6 of Russell Simmons Presents Def Poetry on HBO. He was the 2006 Youth Speaks Grand Slam Poetry Champion

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