1997 Barland Music (BMI) / Bug Music
By David Ryan Adams
From Whiskeytown's album STRANGER'S ALMANAC (Outpost Records/Mood Food Records)
INTRO: G G Em7 Em7 G G Em7 Em7
VERSE ONE: G Em7
Well, excuse me if I break my own heart
It's [G]mine from the finish I guess
It's [G]mine from the [Em7]start
Situ[C]ation just don't seem so goddamned [G]smart
Situ[C]ation is tearing me a[D]part
interrupted CHORUS:
So you'll have to ex[G]cuse me if I break my own [Em7]heart
[G] [G] [Em7] [Em7]
VERSE TWO: Well, excuse me if I break my own heart tonight
Some things are born too strong
Have to learn how to fight
Situation keeps me drinking every goddamned day and night
Situation don't seem so right
CHORUS: G Em7
So excuse me if I break my own heart tonight
Well, ex[G]cuse me if I break my own heart to[Em7]night
After all it's [C]mine, after all it's [G]mine
After all it's [C]mine, Can I [D]have it back sometime?
VERSE THREE: So if the rain falls down on your Mississippi talent
Your eyes drift easy in the mighty
If the rain falls down on your Mississippi talent
Your eye's drift into mine
You're on the road, but your diary entry reads blank
Is this some sort of joke to you?
Is this some sort of joke to you?
repeat CHORUS: (resolve to G)
By David Ryan Adams
From Whiskeytown's album STRANGER'S ALMANAC (Outpost Records/Mood Food Records)
INTRO: G G Em7 Em7 G G Em7 Em7
VERSE ONE: G Em7
Well, excuse me if I break my own heart
It's [G]mine from the finish I guess
It's [G]mine from the [Em7]start
Situ[C]ation just don't seem so goddamned [G]smart
Situ[C]ation is tearing me a[D]part
interrupted CHORUS:
So you'll have to ex[G]cuse me if I break my own [Em7]heart
[G] [G] [Em7] [Em7]
VERSE TWO: Well, excuse me if I break my own heart tonight
Some things are born too strong
Have to learn how to fight
Situation keeps me drinking every goddamned day and night
Situation don't seem so right
CHORUS: G Em7
So excuse me if I break my own heart tonight
Well, ex[G]cuse me if I break my own heart to[Em7]night
After all it's [C]mine, after all it's [G]mine
After all it's [C]mine, Can I [D]have it back sometime?
VERSE THREE: So if the rain falls down on your Mississippi talent
Your eyes drift easy in the mighty
If the rain falls down on your Mississippi talent
Your eye's drift into mine
You're on the road, but your diary entry reads blank
Is this some sort of joke to you?
Is this some sort of joke to you?
repeat CHORUS: (resolve to G)
