A Little Bit Of Everything

Chords

Standard

Dawes - A little bit of everything

capo 5th
G6sus4    3x2013
G7(omit5) 3x3003


[Intro]

C                 F                 C
G6sus4            G7(omit5)         C
Am                G6sus4            F
C                 F                 C


[Verse]

C                     F                 C
With his back against the san frisco traffic
G6sus4                   G7(omit5)           C
On the bridges side that faces towards the jail
Am           G6sus4             F
Setting out to join a demographic, 
C                 F                  C
He hoists his first leg up over the rail.

C                         F                       C
And a phone call is made, Police cars show up quickly.
G6sus4         G7(omit5)           C
The sergeant slams his passenger door. 
Am                  G6sus4                          F
He says, Hey son why dont you talk through this with me,
C                 F                  C 
Just tell me what youre doing it for.


[Chorus]

Am                       C
Oh, its a little bit of everything, 
Am                  Em
Its the mountains, Its the fog,
Am                    C
Its the news at six oclock,
      G6sus4              G7(omit5)
Its the death of my first dog,
C                     F 
Its the angels up above me,
C              C/B           Am 
Its the song that they dont sing,
G6sus4             G7(omit5)   C
Its a little bit of everything.


[Verse]

C               F                 C
An older man stands in a buffet line,
G6sus4          G7(omit5)           C
He is smiling and holding out his plate,
Am              G6sus4                   F
And the further he looks back into his timeline,
C                         F            C
That hard road always had led him to today,

C                        F                 C
And making up for when his bright future had left him,
G6sus4             G7(omit5)                C
Making up for the fact that his only son is gone,
Am                   G6sus4                   F
And letting everything out once, His server asks him,
C                    F                    C
Have you figured out yet, what it is you want?


[Chorus]

Am                       C
I want a little bit of everything,
Am                  Em
The biscuits and the beans,
Am                    C
Whatever helps me to forget about
      G6sus4              G7(omit5)
The things that brought me to my knees,
C                     F 
So pile on those mashed potatoes,
C         C/B           Am 
And an extra chicken wing,
G6sus4             G7(omit5)   C
Im having a little bit of everything.


[Solo]


[Verse]

C               F                 C
Somewhere a pretty girl is writing invitations,
G6sus4             G7(omit5)                C
To a wedding she has scheduled for the fall,
Am                G6sus4                   F
Her man says, Baby, can I make an observation?
C                    F                    C
You dont seem to be having any fun at all.

C                                    F                  C
She said, You just worry about your groomsmen and your shirt-size,
G6sus4             G7(omit5)                C
And rest assured that this is making me feel good,
Am                         G6sus4             F
I think that love is so much easier than you realize,
C                    F                    C
If you can give yourself to someone, Then you should.


[Chorus]

Am                       C
Cause its a little bit of everything,
Am                  Em
The way you choke, the way you ache,
Am                    C
It is waking up before you, 
    G6sus4              G7(omit5)
So I can watch you as you wake.
C                     F 
So in the day in late September,
C         C/B           Am 
Its not some stupid little ring,
G6sus4             G7(omit5)   C
Im giving a little bit of everything.

Am                       C
Oh, its a little bit of everything,
Am                  Em
Its the matador and the bull,
Am                    C
Its the suggested daily dosage,
    G6sus4              G7(omit5)
It is the red moon when its full.
C                     F 
All these psychics and these doctors,
C         C/B           Am 
Theyre all right and theyre all wrong,
           C                   F
It's like trying to make out every word,
                  C           Am
When they should simply hum along,
               C                       F
It's not some message written in the dark,
        C          C/B      Am
Or some truth that no one's sees,
  G6sus4             G7(omit5)   C
It's a little bit of everything.