Verse 1
                      G 
Yeah, my throat's on fire tonight cause I smoked so many cigarettes 
E 
   Mama say "You better quit them shits 
           Am 
You want a tube through your neck? That's some stupid shit" 
          Cm 
But mama they're my best friends on some loser shit 
          G 
I roll around in a car that I bought cause some people told me 
E                                        Am 
I was a star, but still I got nobody to drive it with 
 
I hope it gets better with time 
          Cm 
But I'm guessing that it doesn't and I'm thinking that's fine 
 
Chorus
G 
I won't let go, I'm schemin' 
E 
One day, I swear I'll see it 
Am 
Blues skies, blue skies ahead of me 
Cm                        N.C. 
Blues skies, blue skies ahead of me 
 
Verse 2
G 
London told me that I gotta keep it all pure 
E 
Me and my guitar, mama, that is the cure 
Am 
  And no promises but I'ma go hard for this 
Cm 
Blue sky paradise lying out in front of us 
G 
  And I don't know why I piss on all my happiness 
E 
  Wanna fix that shit,  make it, so rich 
Am 
  All the money, I know, plenty's on the way 
Cm 
  I wanna feel truly good on more than rainy days 
 
Chorus
G 
I won't let go, I'm schemin' 
E 
One day, I swear I'll see it 
Am 
Blues skies, blue skies ahead of me 
Cm 
Blues skies, blue skies ahead of me 
 
G 
I won't let go, I'm schemin' 
E 
One day, I swear I'll see it 
Am 
Blues skies, blue skies ahead of me 
Cm 
Blues skies, blue skies ahead of me 
 
Instrumental
G     E     Am     Cm 
G     E     Am     Cm 
 
Outro
   G5         A5   E5         B5   A5              C5 
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A|---------------|-----------1/2-|-0-------------|-3-------------| 
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