You know I'm no good - Amy Winehouse
- Lora
- Jan 28, 2019
- 2 min read
Verse 1:
Dm Meet you downstairs
Gm in the bar and heard
A your rolled up sleeves
Dm in your skull t-shirt.
Dm Said what did you do Gm with him today?
A And sniff me out Dm like I was Tanqueray.
Bridge:
Gm ’Cos you’re my fella, my guy.
E7 Hand me your Stella and fly.
F By the time, I’m out the door,
E7 You tear me down A like Roger Moore.
Chorus:
Dm I cheated Am myself,
E7 like I knew Am I would.
I Dm told ya, I was Am trouble.
You E7 know that, I’m no Am good.
Verse 2:
Dm Upstairs in bed with Gm my ex boy.
A He’s in the place, but I Dm can’t get joy.
Dm Thinking of you in the Gm final throws,
A This is when my Dm buzzer goes.
Bridge:
Gm Run out to me, your chips and pitta.
E7 You say when we’re married. ‘Cos you’re not bitter.
F There’ll be none of him no more.
I E7 cried for you on the A kitchen floor.
Chorus:
Dm I cheated Am myself,
like I E7 knew Am I would.
I Dm told ya, I was Am trouble.
You E7 know that, I’m no Am good.
Verse 3:
Dm Sweet reunion, JaGm maica and Spain.
A We’re like how we Dm were again.
Dm I’m in the tub, You’Gm re on the seat.
A Lick your lips as I Dm soak my feet.
Bridge: Gm Then you notice little carpet burn.
E7 My stomach drops and my guts churn.
F You shrug and it’s the worst,
to E7 truly stick the A knife in first.
Chorus – x2 -:
Dm I cheated Am myself,
like I E7 knew Am I would.
I Dm told ya, I was Am trouble.
You E7 know that, I’m no Am good.
Outro: Dm , Am, E7, Am

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