Riff: E E|-----------| B|-----------| G|------0-9--| D|9-8-7---9--| A|--------7--| E|-----------| [Intro] E (keyboard washes from E to D and back a few times) [Verse 1] E Seven in the morning when I crawled out of bed E One of those days when I wish I was dead E When I feel like hell and I'm already mad E I'm in a real bad mood, so you better keep back (riff) E E (riff) D/F# G [Chorus 1] A D/F# G C A I don't wanna be friendly, I don't want to be nice C A D/F# G C A I just wanna be alone, so get out of my life C A D/F# G C A You're gettin' on my nerves, baby, pushing your luck G A D/F# G C A G Don't call, don't phone 'cause I don't wanna talk E A/C# D G E G God, what a drag when it's one of those days E A/C# D G E G Nothin' you can do, no, nothin' you can say E A/C# D G E G Ain't your fault that you got no friends (that's right) E A/C# D G E Musta got up on the wrong side of bed (that's right) [Post-Chorus 1] G E E7 E6 That's right G E E7 E6 That's right, G A A7 A6 Oh yeah, C A A7 A6 that's right C B B7 And you know B6 D B A G D it doesn't get any better E N.C E E Sometimes I crawl out of bed and I feel like a son of a bitch (riff) A D G E G E E A D G E G [Verse 2] E I can't be a lady, I can be so sweet, I can be a little angel and even say please (riff) E But sometimes, God, I just wake up mean (riff) E D/F# G I can really be a bitch, I can really be obscene [Chorus 2] A D/F# G C A If you're lookin' for a lady, you're in the wrong place C A D/F# G C A G If you're lookin' for a bitch, look right in my face A D/F# G C A One of those days I should get back in bed G A D/F# G C A G Close the door, kill the lights and cover my head E A/C# D G E G God, what a drag when it's one of those days E A/C# D G E G Nothin' you can do, no, nothin' you can say E A/C# D G E G Ain't your fault that you got no friends (that's right) E A/C# D G E Must got up on the wrong side of bed (that's right) [Post-Chorus 2] G E E7 E6 That's right G E E7 E6 That's right, G A A7 A6 Oh yeah, C A A7 A6 that's right C B B7 And you know B6 D B A G D it doesn't get any better E N.C Sometimes I crawl out of bed and I feel like a son of a bitch (riff) [Instrumental] E E A/C# D G E G E E A/C# D G E G A A D/F# G C A G A A D/F# G C A G B B B A G D [Chorus 3] E God, what a drag when it's one of those days, nothing you can do, no, nothing you can say (riff) E Ain't your fault that you got no friends (riff) E N.C A D G E Musta got up on the wrong side of bed [Post-Chorus 3] G E E7 E6 That's right G E E7 E6 That's right, G A A7 A6 Oh yeah, C A A7 A6 that's right C B B7 And you know B6 D B A G D it doesn't get any better E N.C E Sometimes I crawl out of bed and I feel like a son of a E like a son of a bitch [Outro] G E E E|0-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|----3---0-----------------------------------------------------------------------------| G|----------2-0---0-----0-----------------------9---9-----------------------------------| D|------------------0-----2-0-------------------9---9-----------------------------------| A|----------------------------2-0---------------7---7-----------------------------------| E |--------------------------------3-----------------------------------------------------|
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