Intro:
| Gm F | C Bb |
| Gm F | C Bb |
Verse 1:
Gm
And I should?ve been murdered by now
N.C.
And I?ve got fifteen people wondering how the hell?d he make it out
N.C.
I carry this bucket of pain
N.C.
And I?ve got 18 dollars to my mother-fucking name
Gm F
And it?s not a life it?s a game
C Bb
And I?m a two-ton wrecking ball filled with pain
Gm F
And I?ve got a lot to say
C Bb
Oh and I?m still feeling good from yesterday
Gm F
So stand up, if you?re out in the crowd
C Bb
Get down, make the doctor proud
Gm F
Stand up, if you?re out in the crowd
C Bb
Get down, make the doctor proud
Verse 2:
Gm F
Well I don?t know everything
C Bb
But I sure wish I did
Gm F
Then every time I?d catch a case
C Bb
I wouldn?t pop off so much at the lid
Gm F
I?d have my get out of jail card
C Bb
Popped cool and ready to go
Gm F
And then I?d pay my tax and bail money
C Bb
'Cause I?m a taxpaying fool, so we gotta
Gm F
Stand up, if you?re out in the crowd
C Bb
Get down, make the doctor proud
Gm F
Stand up, if you?re out in the crowd
C Bb
Get down, make the doctor proud
Gm F
Stand up
C Bb
Get down
Gm F
Oh, stand up
C Bb
Get down, take it away
Instrumental
| Gm F | C Bb |
| Gm F | C Bb |
| Gm | F | C | Cm Dm |
Bridge:
Gm F
He?s a little boy with a son and a daughter
C Cm Dm
He?s got no wife no he?s got no father
Gm F
He?s just trying to make it through this hard hard winter
C Cm Dm
Toes freezin' no reason he?s got no dinner
Gm
He?s a product of the music, a product of his time
F
A product of addiction in a very long line
C
Of users and abusers who just couldn?t keep it straight
Cm Dm
Oh man I wish I didn?t know one, I hope it ain?t too late
Gm
So won?t you call your mama, call your daddy
F
You can call your sister too
C
'Cause we?ve been out here walking that hard line
Dm F
You never ever could?ve made it through
Verse 3:
Gm F
And now we?re seven hundred billion strong
C Bb
We still can?t tell right from wrong
Gm F
So I?m gonna keep on dreaming until the cows come home
C N.C.
Gm F C
When drug store America starts taking care of their own
Bb Gm F
Start taking care of their own
C Bb
Yeah yeah, so we gotta
Gm F
Stand up, if you?re out in the crowd
C Bb
Get down, make the doctor proud
Gm F
Stand up, if you?re out in the crowd
C Bb
Get down, make the doctor proud
Gm F
Stand up
C Bb
Get down
Gm F
Oh, stand up
C Bb
Get down
Outro:
| Gm | F | C | Bb |
Gm F
Oh you gotta stand up, ooh yeah
C Bb
Living for this feeling we?ve got nowhere to go
Gm F
Stand up, ooh yeah
C Bb
I?m living for this feeling, I?ve got nowhere to go
Gm F
Stand up, ooh yeah
C Bb
Living for this feeling we've got nowhere to go
Gm
Stand up