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[Verse 1]
         C                     F                C
I got an ol’ blue shirt and it   suits me just fine
           C                 F                C
I like the way it feels so I wear it all the time
           C                   F            C
I got an ol' guitar, it won’t ever stay in tune
           C                   G              C
I like the way it sounds in a dark an' empty room

[Verse 2]
         C                      F            C
I got an ol’ pair of boots an' they fit just right
           C                F                C
Well I can work all day an' I can dance all night
           C                 F                 C
I got an ol’ used car an' it runs just like a top
           C               G           C
I get the feelin’ it ain’t ever gonna stop

[Chorus]
           F                 C
Stuff that works, stuff that holds up
    C                 G                  C
The kinda stuff you don’t hang on the wall
              F               C
Stuff that’s real, stuff you feel
    C               G                  C
The kinda stuff you reach for when you fall

[Link]
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[Verse 3]
         C                        F             C
I got a pretty good friend who’s seen me at my worst
          C            F               C
He can’t tell if I’m a blessing  or a curse
        C               F                  C
But he always shows up when the chips are down
            C               G           C
That’s the kind of stuff I like to be around

[Chorus]
           F                 C
Stuff that works, stuff that holds up
    C                 G                  C
The kind of stuff you don’t hang on the wall
              F               C
Stuff that’s real, stuff you feel
    C                 G                  C
The kind of stuff you reach for when you fall

[Solo]
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[Verse 4]
         C                   F                   C
I got a woman I love she’s crazy and paints like God
             C                   F                       C
She’s got a playground sense of justice, she won’t take odds
        C               F                      C
I got a tattoo with her name right through my soul
        C              G                C
I think everything she touches turns to gold

[Chorus]
           F                 C
Stuff that works, stuff that holds up
    C                 G                  C
The kind of stuff you don’t hang on the wall
              F               C
Stuff that’s real, stuff you feel
    C                 G                  C
The kind of stuff you reach for when you fall

[Outro]
           F                 C
Stuff that works, stuff that holds up
    C                 G                  C
The kind of stuff you don’t hang on the wall
              F               C
Stuff that’s real, stuff you feel
    C                 G                  C
The kind of stuff you reach for when you fall

[Solo]
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| C  F  | C     | C  G  | C     |
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