IntroBbC x4
BbC
I was born a pistol
With a bullet in the barrel and another fistful
BbCBb
Step on up and you'll know right where I stand
BbC
Church girls used to whisper
"Lord, it's like the devil kissed her"
BbCD
But Jesus loves me just the way I am ...
G
And there ain't no cure for crazy
C
I ain't sorry baby
G
Wheels fell off of my trailer
D
Daddy taught me how to cuss like a sailor
G
I'm an all night, longneck train wreck
C
Two queens short of a full deck
G
Good luck trying to save me
D
There ain't no cure, no cure for crazy, baby
InstrumentalBbC x2
BbC
Now I ain't prim and proper
No country clubbin' champagne popper
BbCD
Droppin' names, sippin Sonoma wine
BbC
I'll be barefoot on the bar
White lightning buzz from a mason jar
BbCD
Chasing my whiskey with a damn good time ...
G
Well there ain't no cure for crazy
C
I ain't sorry baby
G
Wheels fell off of my trailer
D
Daddy taught me how to cuss like a sailor
G
I'm an all night, longneck train wreck
C
Two queens short of a full deck
G
Good luck trying to save me
DCCG
There ain't no cure, no cure for crazy ...
InstrumentalCCDG
Now you can call the doctor to get me a pill
C
To me honey, that's just another thrill
G
I could try the act like you think I should
DC
But it ain't gonna do no good ...
G
Cos there ain't no cure for crazy
C
I ain't sorry baby
G
Wheels fell off of my trailer
D
Daddy taught me how to cuss like a sailor
G
I'm an all night, longneck train wreck
C
Two queens short of a full deck
G
Good luck trying to save me
DCC
There ain't no cure, no cure for crazy ...
InstrumentalGFEEbDDbCBb
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.