It was a G recipe for di Am saster
A C four course meal of D no Siree
It seemed that G happily ever af Am ter
Was C happy everyone was D after me
It was a Em cup of good in Am tentions
A C table spoon of D one big mess
Em A dash of over re Am action
And C I assume you D know the rest
(Chorus)
G One little C slip, Em One little A slip
It was a Em fusion of con Bm fusion
With a C few con D founding G things C G C
I guess I G probably took the wrong di Am rection
Well I ad C mit I might've missed a D sign or two
I ran a G light past your af Am fection
And C humiliation D never knew
I took a Em right turn at con Am fusion
A C left when I should've gone D straight on through
I ran a Em head with my as Am sumptions
And C we all know what D that can do
Repeat Chorus
I get the C feeling in this town
I'll never G live till I live down
The one mis Em take that seems to follow me a D round
But they'll for A get about the sky
When they all Em realize this guy
Is about to C try to learn to fly or D hit the ground
Guitar Solo: G C G D G Am C D
It was a Em cup of good in Am tentions
A C table spoon of D one big mess
Em A dash of over re Am action
And C I assume you D know the rest
G One little C slip, Em One little A slip
It was a Em humble little Bm stumble
With a C big un- D graceful
Repeat Chorus
Barenaked Ladies
