[C]In 1900 you held hands and felt like you'd scored
In 1910 you'd never need a horse an[F]ymore
In [Dm]1920 you could dance
In [C]1930 lose your pants
In [G]1940 you could go to war real[C]ly soon
In 1950 you could just be dull and a bore
In [E7]1960 set the world on [A]fire [A][G]
[F]That was [G]then, [C]this is [F]now
And [C]nothing's blowin [G]in the [C]wind
Chorus:
Screwed [C]up, that's the problem
You're going down, down, down, down, down [F]
Screwed up, that's your [G]problem
You're coming unwound wound, wound, [C]wound
You're wasting time seeking comfort
from any sight or any [F]sound
I knew you when you weren't a [C]bit screwed up
Now [G]what you got is spreading around [C]
It really doesn't matter if you know how to sing
The only thing that matters is the girl that you bring
So when I saw you sitting there just asking for some curly hair
I knew that I was getting where I wanted to be
But someone must have warned you, so it's Anchors Aweigh
This Johnny's marching home again tonight
You couldn't leave quietly You had to tell the world and loud
Chorus
[C]I'm getting on my nerves I'm getting on my nerves and
[E7]everything you're throwing at me coming up a [A]curve[A][G]
[F]Swing & [G]miss, [C]Swing & [F]miss
[C]Swing & miss and [G]then you're [C]out
Chorus
by: Jos Duarte
[email protected]
In 1910 you'd never need a horse an[F]ymore
In [Dm]1920 you could dance
In [C]1930 lose your pants
In [G]1940 you could go to war real[C]ly soon
In 1950 you could just be dull and a bore
In [E7]1960 set the world on [A]fire [A][G]
[F]That was [G]then, [C]this is [F]now
And [C]nothing's blowin [G]in the [C]wind
Chorus:
Screwed [C]up, that's the problem
You're going down, down, down, down, down [F]
Screwed up, that's your [G]problem
You're coming unwound wound, wound, [C]wound
You're wasting time seeking comfort
from any sight or any [F]sound
I knew you when you weren't a [C]bit screwed up
Now [G]what you got is spreading around [C]
It really doesn't matter if you know how to sing
The only thing that matters is the girl that you bring
So when I saw you sitting there just asking for some curly hair
I knew that I was getting where I wanted to be
But someone must have warned you, so it's Anchors Aweigh
This Johnny's marching home again tonight
You couldn't leave quietly You had to tell the world and loud
Chorus
[C]I'm getting on my nerves I'm getting on my nerves and
[E7]everything you're throwing at me coming up a [A]curve[A][G]
[F]Swing & [G]miss, [C]Swing & [F]miss
[C]Swing & miss and [G]then you're [C]out
Chorus
by: Jos Duarte
[email protected]
