คอร์ดเพลง Mr. Misunderstood - Eric Church

Hey there, weird kid in your high top shoesSitting in the back of the class; I was just like youAlways left out, never fit in Owningthat path you're wal...

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คอร์ดเพลง Mr. Misunderstood ของ Eric Church, เนื้อเพลง Mr. Misunderstood ที่มีคอร์ดกีต้าร์, Lyrics with chords guitar

เนื้อเพลง Mr. Misunderstood ของ Eric Church

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Hey there, weird kid in your high-top shoes
Sitting in the back of the class; I was just like you
Always left out, never fit in Owning
that path you're walking in Mr. Misunderstood,
Mr. Misunderstood Now, your buddies get their
rocks off on Top 40 radio But you love
your daddy's vinyl, old-time rock and roll Elvis
Costello, Ray Wylie Hubbard, and think
Jeff Tweedy is one bad mother Mr. Misunderstood,
Mr. Misunderstood

One day you'll lead the charge, you'll lead the band
Guitar Hero with lightning hands
And the girls will like your tattoos and the veins in
your arms They'll be helpless to your musical
charms And they'll all hold up their hands
And they'll all wanna dance With
Mr. Misunderstood, Mr. Misunderstood

First time I met Alabama Hannah,
I was skinny as a rail Red hair tied up in a blue
bandana; she was hotter than the devil's Hell
She turned me on to Back Porch Pickers, Jackson
Pollock, and gin Her daddy didn't trust
my intentions, so he turned to his daddy's
old .410 I'm Mr. Misunderstood,
Mr. Misunderstood Had an axe to grind,
so off I went Mad at the sun for coming up again
I lost religion, found my soul in the blues
Rubbed the velvet off my blue suede shoes Yeah,
everybody held up their hands And every soul on
Beale Street danced With Mr. Misunderstood,
Mr. Misunderstood

So I went with it like a colt on my Plymouth
Through the glass behind my rear-view
Took a left when the world went right down 16th
Avenue Played with fire and I played on ledges
Every circus, stage, and county fair
They tried to file my points, sand my edges,
and I just grew out my hair I'm Mr. Misunderstood,
I'm Mr. Misunderstood They're standing in line,
chasing the buzz Til the next big things and already
was And hell if they know what they're
trying to find If it ain't that same old, been-done
kind Yeah, gives the head-scratchers fits
Wondering how in the hell they missed Mr. Misunderstood, Mr. Misunderstood
Hey there, weird kid in your high-top shoes
Sitting in the back of the class; I was just like you

Mr. Misunderstood (I understand)
Mr. Misunderstood (I understand)
Mr. Misunderstood (I understand)
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