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You know I'm no good - Amy Winehouse

  • Writer: Lora
    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:  DmAm, E7, Am


 
 
 

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