C - X32010G - 555000F - 333000Am -X02012Em -222000D - 000230Dm -000233G7 -555003 ChorusC G F G Patience, gimme some of that sweet patience lord.Am Em G D I'll keep my eye on my goalAm Em Well, I take a few shluggs on the kisserF G I'm coming back at ye, you know I'm going to catch yeDm 'Cos you know I've got no brakesEm F It, doesn't matter how long that it takesG My luck I'm going to make.Am Em I take a few shluggs on the kisserF G I'm coming back wailing, big right sailingDm because you know I've got no brakesEm F it doesnt matter how long that it takesG G7 G My luck I'm going to make.C G F G Patience, gimme some of that sweet patience lord.Am Em G D I'll keep my eye on my goalC G F G Patience, gimme some of that sweet patience lord.Am Em G D I'll keep my eye on the ballAm Em F Well I've exchanged the spear and the sword for words and melodyG Dm Oh. what a felony how the record companyEm F G pushes the McDonalds Music: an aural lobotamy for those who choose it.Am Em Corperations pumpin' all this money in to popF G To keep the real singers far away from the topDm Em Some folks are never told what these corperations doF G G7 G Fuckin' up the planet exploiting me and you!Am Em Well, I take a few shluggs on the kisserF G I'm coming back at ye, you know I'm going to catch yeDm 'Cos you know I've got no brakesEm F It, doesn't matter how long that it takesG My luck I'm going to make.Am Em I take a few shluggs on the kisserF G I'm coming back wailing, big right sailingDm because you know I've got no brakesEm F it doesnt matter how long that it takesG G7 G My luck I'm going to make.C G F G Patience, gimme some of that sweet patience lord.Am Em G D I'll keep my eye on my goalC G F G Patience, gimme some of that sweet patience lord.Am Em G D I'll keep my eye on the ballAm Em From my room in Donghamede I'm 'bout to kick all your assesF G Stick your pink champagne and fuck your backstage passesDm Em I'm a warrior coming down the mountain at yeF G A woodcairn springing from the trees to catch yeAm Em I'm licking my wounds in the wildernessF G Praying for the warmth of the sun's kissDm Em My time has come, your race is runF G G7 G The throne is rightly mine you greedy swineAm Em Well, I take a few shluggs on the kisserF G I'm coming back at ye, you know I'm going to catch yeDm 'Cos you know I've got no brakesEm F It, doesn't matter how long that it takesG My luck I'm going to make.Am Em I take a few shluggs on the kisserF G I'm coming back wailing, big right sailingDm because you know I've got no brakesEm F it doesnt matter how long that it takesG G7 G My luck I'm going to make.C G F G Patience, gimme some of that sweet patience lord.Am Em G D I'll keep my eye on my goalC G F G Patience, gimme some of that sweet patience lord.Am Em G D I'll keep my eye on the ballC G F G Patience, gimme some of that sweet patience lord.Am Em G D I'll keep my eye on my goalC G F G Patience, gimme some of that sweet patience lord.Am Em G D I'll keep my eye on the ballC G F G Patience, gimme some of that sweet patience lord.Am Em G D I'll keep my eye on my goalC G F G Patience, gimme some of that sweet patience lord.Am Em G D I'll keep my eye on the ball
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